Mr. Walters, Jon and others in “Goodbye Hollywood”

No. Don’t go. I’m begging you. What do you want? Just-Just tell me. I’ll do anything if you’ll stay. Please. (finishing his conversation on his phone) Roffers. He’ll wait 6 months for him to show up and then the first great offer that comes along. They-They drop you faster than a pooper-scooper with a hole in it. Say you don’t happen to know anything about guttering, do you, Jo?

Anyway, enough about my problems. What about yours?

You do not want to hear about our problems, Mr. Walters.

Hey, sure. I do your problems or my problems, unless they have to do with a dry skin conditioner. In that case, you’re on your own.

Well, we did have one question for you.

And for once, we’d like to hear an honest answer.

Hey. Hit me with it. Honesty is my middle name.

That is such a lie.

True.

So, are we ever gonna make it here in L.A.?

And if so, what are you gonna do about it right now to make sure it happens?

It’s difficult, it’s very difficult.

And your final answer is…

I don’t know. I think I’m gonna have to get a regular builder to do the guttering.

Yes or no, Mr. Walters.

I hate… Look, I’m sending your tape to a big producer friend of mine. I’m sure he’s gonna love it.

Is he really any chance related to that other big producer you were talking about last time?

Well, possibly.

Or the one before that.

Hey, hey, hey. No, no. This guy is straight up, honest. He’s a head honcho at Polymer Records. He’s a big big friend of mine.

Great. What’s his name?

Bye, Walters.

It’s been nice not working with you.

It’s Harry. No.