Rory Thost aufgeführt in der Rolle von...
Bradley Benjamin Farmer
- Pim Diffy: [to Bradley] So, what instrument do I play?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Pim, I take my job very seriously. Meaning, I need musicians, not wannabes who waste my time.
- Pim Diffy: Here's the poop. I can't go home until I get a hobby. In other words, you find me an instrument or I'm bunking at your house.
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: As you know, Friday is our big recital. Our performance will feature a talented young soloist who will sing a wonderful song.
- [Pim hits the gong]
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Pim, I said, "song," not "gong."
- Pim Diffy: [hits the gong again] Gotta speak up! There's a lot of noise back here.
- Debbie Berwick: Bradley Benjamin Farmer! How are you?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Debbie, you haven't aged a bit. I haven't seen you in so long.
- [Pim hits the gong]
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: I said, "long"!
- Pim Diffy: Hey, Debbie. I jumped a couple of those gongs, but don't worry, I'll nail it tomorrow night at the concert. Who knew a hobby could be so much fun?
- [to Bradley]
- Pim Diffy: Down the road, Farmer.
- [walks off]
- Debbie Berwick: [to Bradley] Um, to spare Pim some embarrassment, I think she should miss the concert tomorrow night. She'll thank us later.
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Brilliant.
- Debbie Berwick: Good luck telling her.
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Pim, can I speak to you?
- Pim Diffy: Don't worry. I practiced my gongs all night. My dad said I sounded great right before he left to get a motel room.
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Pim, there's no easy way to say this. I rewrote the piece and we won't be needing your help tonight.
- Pim Diffy: You took out my gongs?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: Yes.
- Pim Diffy: Did Debbie Berwick put you up to this?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: No.
- Pim Diffy: [looking threatening] Bradley Benjamin Farmer, look me in the eye. Was this Berwick's idea?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: She... she may have... suggested it.
- Pim Diffy: Well, hey, these things happen. Can I see you in this... dark, dusty closet for a quick sec?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: But why?
- Bradley Benjamin Farmer: [to an officer after being locked in the closet by Pim] She only had one name. Pim. Blonde, angry, yet strangely attractive. Hey, don't write that!