Rollin...

...ahh, those words that raise your blood pressure, make you forget your last name and basically produce suck on your instrument, all because there is no more brain left to play, it's all panic and doubt and you might want to breathe here and there...uhhh and all that on a couple plenty dollars and hour, no pressure, really

When the levee breaks take 3...
Meanwhile the heavenly crew is setting up across the hall to shoot video, rented red velvet and Jim build these cooler ghetto foggers for the dry ice...wow...what can he not do...