We're listening to records. I'm trying to tell them how to take care of them, but - it's Torr, and he's just handling them all around. I'm saying "now you don't want to put fingerprints on them" and such, and he's just acting like he knows, not paying attention, and treating them roughly.

I try to explain that you have to put them in the sleeve, and then put them in the cover the other way so they don't fall out, but people don't understand. I say that I'll show them, but I try and all they have are these little sleeves that are like a Subway cookie bag, and you can't insert them properly.

The record is playing in the next room. I tell Minda, there's a turntable in here, you don't have to play it in there.