Simon:
[Tyler and Simon hadn't seen each other for a bit]
Notice anything different?
Tyler:
You're now part of the rhythm nation?
Simon:
Hello! I lost five whole pounds? Thought I'd have you drooling by now.
Tyler:
Actually, gaining ten would probably put you in the right direction.
Simon:
What, you mean you want me to have a roll?
Tyler:
Twenty pounds.
Simon:
A muffin top?
Tyler:
Thirty.
Simon:
Are you suggesting... I mean, a whole belly?
Tyler:
Yeah. Throw in some hair on that belly and I think we're talking perfection.
Simon:
What happened to you? Were you dropped on your head as a child?
Tyler:
God, Simon, please don't ever change. Scratch that. Mature, but please don't ever change.
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