You're recording.

Nosephiratu.

This is your episode.

I'm going to sleep.

Nosephiratu, my opponent at the box office this week.

I'm going to catch a few Zs while you talk about the plot of Nosephiratu.

A movie I have not seen yet.

I was walking, I went to seeing Nosephirata last night, and there was a couple, a guy and a girl standing next to the complete unknown poster.

And the guy was like, that, he was genuinely disturbed.

He was like, that looks nothing like Bob Dylan.

And his girlfriend was like, I could see it in a certain light.

And he was like, no. He's like, I could see it in a certain light. And he was like, no.

He's like, I find it frankly offensive.

No, no, no, you're a fucking idiot, honey.

That's not, that's not even close to Bob Dillon.

It just gets weirdly.

Yeah, man explains how Bob Dylan looks to her.

Yeah, first of all, he's got an Anatolian bump.

Yeah, he's like, do you see the high cheekbones here?

Yeah.

You could tell, like, the bone marrow concentration of his calcifite collagen forms.

Makes a phrenology argument as to whyamee can never be inaccurate, Bob Bill.

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