MAN 1: Here's a thing I don't get.

People who worry about living in a big [?]

because of all the crime.

As any [?] crime aficionado will tell you,

it's the boondocks you need to worry about.

I mean, let's face it. Nobody ever discovered 19 bodies buried

in the backyard of a 14‐story [?] building.

There's eyes on you all over the place here.

And New Yorkers have a special way of communicating.

And by special, I mean direct.

We're packed in [?] and stacked on top of each other

like those of us who live...

at the Arconia.

‐ Hey, hold up. Wait, are you...

‐ I'm Brazzos. [laughs] FAN: Oh shit, dude!

I used to [?] that show with my dad

when I was a kid! That was his favorite!

Wait, what was that thing you always said?

‐ This sends the investigation into a whole [?] direction.

FAN: That's it, man! That's it!

Oh shit! So cool.

Dad's got ALS now.

He can't really [?] or...

feed himself anymore. ‐ I'm sorry.

‐ He's in hospice, but...

he just won't let go, you know?

And, [?], it'd be, like, better for my whole family if...

if he would.

‐ You want a photo? FAN: Yes! Of course!

Yes! That'd be awesome. Thanks, man!

‐ Actually, could you do it landscape?

Turn it sideways. FAN: Better if you turn it there. Yeah.

That's good, that's good. Yep. [shutter snaps]

‐ You tell your dad Brazzos took that [?].

‐ I will, I will, but he won't understand, you know?

Not anymore.

‐ Bye. FAN: Thanks, man. Thanks a lot.

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