It's going to be cross-listed under disco classics and divas, male. What else do you need?

Leo:

Where's my crate? What the fuck? [sees his albums filed in milk crates] Leo:
Oh my God, what happened? Yo, what happened here? Mary:
Surprise! Leo:
What? Mary:
Surprise! Leo:
You fucked with my albums? Mary:
I organized them. Leo:
Mary, there was a stack right here, it took me a week to pull them! Mary:
They're organized by the Dewey Decimal System, which is perfect for small collections like yours, unlike the Library of Congress... Leo:
Small collections? There are over 1,000 records here! Mary:
I know, it took me all day to do it, Leo, they were a mess. Leo:
What are you, my mother? They *were* in order! Jesus, I gotta be at Rene's in 20 minutes and you totally fucked my albums! Mary:
I worked on this all day, it'll help you. Leo:
You bitch! You fucking bitch! You have ruined my life, you know that? You ruined my fucking life. Mary:
Give the system a chance. I made three card catalogues: titles, subjects and artists. Every categories of music: tribal, sleaze, disco, those are further sub-divided. Here's the list, Crisco disco, Frisco disco, now each album is coated with the yellow sticker, the red sticker means that Teddy Rogers worked on it, that's a no-no, we know that. Here's your #2 pencil, use this for scrap paper. Leo:
It's over, everything. Mary:
Write down the title and the author, artist, use all caps, that's not neat. Leo:
[stands up]
What the fuck am I doing? Mary:
Okay, Leonard, fine, what do you need? Leo:
Mighty Real from Sylvester. Mary:
Okay, here we go. [flips through card system] Mary:
It's going to be cross-listed under disco classics and divas, male. What else do you need?