Jb: Kage? Kg: Wha, hey, wha, what's happenin? Jb: What are you doin here? Kg: Oh I, uh, just, uh, I think I forgot somethin, just you know Jb: Wait a second. It's like 2am, in the middle of the night Kg: Yeah Jb: And your here in the recording studio alone? Kg: So? Jb: So what up? Kg: It's Jb: Explain yourself Kg: I just had to, you know, come back and, uh, ah Jb: What are you, what's that behind your back? Kg: It's just a Jb: Is that a flute? Dude are you comin in here at night with a fuckin flute and layin down flute tracks? You God damn motherfuckin stupid piece of shit! Kg: What's behind your back? Jb: What do you mean? Kg: What's behind your back? Jb: Uh Kg: What are you doin out here anyway? Jb: What do you mean: What am I doin here?, what are you doin here? Kg: Well, what are you doin here? Your on my shit about bein here, what are you doin here? What do you have behind your, that's a trombone! Jb: So what, I was gonna, lay down, fuck you! I'll fight you! Kg: Ah!