Laurel Canyon
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:45:01
Yeah, well, you were drugged.
:45:04
-I don't like downers.
-You weren't liking the uppers either.

:45:08
Yeah.
:45:09
-I told you not to call my house.
-Look, I had to contact your family.

:45:13
You're underage. That's the law.
:45:15
My mom's gonna kick my ass.
:45:18
I mean, she's freaking now.
:45:20
But she's gonna torch my fucking ass
when I get out of here.

:45:23
Why are things so wrong
with your mom?

:45:26
I don't know.
:45:28
You seem like you do.
:45:31
She just doesn't get me, all right?
:45:33
She's in my face about my grades,
my hair, my friends, tattoos.

:45:37
All this other shit. You know?
:45:42
I can't do nothing right.
:45:45
So why should I care?
:45:59
Fuck.
:46:00
-What?
-He missed the punch, fucked up--

:46:02
Mickey, could you keep that to yourself
next time, let him play through?

:46:06
Let me talk to him.
:46:08
Sorry. Yeah. It's not there,
but that's a direction.

:46:12
-It's okay?
-Yeah.

:46:14
We'll finesse it in the mix.
We'll make it work.

:46:22
What do you think?
:46:23
-Truthfully?
-No, lie to me. Yeah, truthfully.

:46:29
I'm not feeling it.
:46:31
You're not feeling it.
:46:33
-I'm sorry.
-That's okay. Don't apologize.

:46:36
Just tell me what you mean.
:46:38
I don't know what I mean, exactly.
I just.... I mean, l--

:46:42
I guess it's just not pulling me in.
Or it feels like it's not pulling them in...

:46:48
...exactly.... Or enough.
:46:52
I don't know.
:46:55
They don't seem inspired.
:46:59
Inspired?

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