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Carrr

“Hi Carrcassonnee! Good to be with you tonight again.”

Carr.:

Hi Baker B. Capitals back. Moscow. Peking. Yea!

bb:

But not here.

Carr.:

Nooo.

bb:

My interview of Karl went swell, Carr. Now we’re on mine. It’s slowly but surely wrapping up.

Carr.

I told you . Didn’t I tell you?

bb:

Yeah you did. You are as psychic as Hucka D.!

Carr.:

I art art.

bb:

What about that hill? *The* Hill. (smile)

Carr.:

I art on The Hill. I art. I hill.

bb:

What does that mean?

Carr. (repeating):

I art on The Hill.

bb:

I don’t know. Art on The Hill. You are the art on The Hill?

Carr.:

I art. (pause) I hill. (pause)

bb:

How about the house?

Carr.:

I art house. We are wonky tonight. Why?

bb:

Unsure Carr. Sometimes the return skips a line. Don’t know why?

Carr.:

I know.

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bb:

Oh. Wrong format. Ha.

Carr.:

Anything else. I clarify soo much. I art good genius!

bb:

Guess not. Any comments about the Blue Mountain Urban Landscape?

Carr.:

Watch me paint!

bb:

Thank you Carrcassonnee. You’re wonderful.

Carr.:

You’re dead.

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