Hey, Ruby, how you been? You know, I copped that Who's Next album. I was thinkin' about...

Ritchie: Hey, Ruby, how you been? Ruby: You know, I copped that Who's Next album. I was thinkin' about you. Ritchie: Its great, right. F*ckin', those guys are like the godfathers of punk. You know that? You know that song, Baba O'Riley? Its my favorite song. You know who wrote that? Ruby: Engelbert Humperdick? What? You don't think I know? Come on, I know. Pete Townsend. Ritchie: How'd you know that? Ruby: What? I read the album credits. I mean the only thing I don't get is why those four guys, you know, pissin' on a big rock?

- Ritchie. - Ruby, how you been? I copped that Who's Next album. I was thinking about you. - Great, right? - Yeah. Those guys are like the godfathers of punk. Know that song Baba O'Riley? - Uh-huh. - It's my favorite song. You know who wrote that? - Engelbert Humperdinck? - Uh-uh. You don't think I know? Come on, I know. Pete Townshend. - How do you know that? - I read the album credits. The only thing I don't get is why those four guys are pissing on a big rock. They were drinking... Are you two getting married here? Can I get to work? - Are you jealous? - Please. - I need a favor. - What's going on? Fucking Eddie moved me in the garage. My mother's gone along with it. - What do you want me to do? - Lend me $20. - Get outta here. - Come on. Wait. The garage could be cool. Forget that. Come and stay with me. - We'll take care of you. - Seriously, no. You can fix it up. Have privacy. I mean, fuck living in the house. I'll live in the fucking garage. You stay with my crazy family. I'd live in my car first before I'd do that shit. Here. Shut up and take $50. Don't ever say I never gave you nothing. What, are you loaded these days? Use it well. All right?