[He...wow. He doesn't know his own band's schedule. That's pretty crappy of him, huh? He scratches his nose in an attempt to stall the inevitable admission that he doesn't actually know, shooting a look in Jay's direction as though quietly beseeching his help.]
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[He...wow. He doesn't know his own band's schedule. That's pretty crappy of him, huh? He scratches his nose in an attempt to stall the inevitable admission that he doesn't actually know, shooting a look in Jay's direction as though quietly beseeching his help.]
[Jay doesn't notice, and help never comes.]
I don't think so, kiddo. Sorry.