*phone rings*
quincy: hello

mike: quincy that was so awful

quincy: i'm gonna chop and skrew it.

mike: chop and wha?......look Q it sounds terrible

quincy: michael you are the draw.

mike: so i'll lots of money.....alot to tie my name to this.

quincy: it's for starving children in africa

mike: damit!

quincy: what can i do to make this work michael?

mike: put the word out that artist need to bathe before sessions.

quincy: done michael.

mike: huey smelled like whiskey and prison sex.

quincy: yeah......he sneezed and had staff high for hours.

mike: cyndi sounds like stray cats being skinned alive.

quincy: i'll work my magic.

mike: why didnt you call prince and leave me out of this.

quincy: he beat boxed,laughed and hung up on me.

mike: smart man.