Wherein Disc Three, Tracks One Through Twenty Is Discussed, or, If Sylvia Plath And Morrissey Had A Child

Act Twenty Two, Scene Four

Cast: Man At Desk, Man Returning Keys

Setting: 1:41 PM, Desk, Corner Office

MRK: Thanks for letting me borrow your car:
MAD: No problem. Any time.
MRK: Is everything okay at home?
MAD: Sure. Why do you ask?
MRK: By the fourth track of that CD you were playing I was thinking about killing myself. I thought it might be a cry for help.