Lane: This is your van?
Gil: Yes. But it's not really big enough for a tour van.
Lane: What are you talking about? All twenty-seven girls and their tambourines would fit very nicely in here.
Legs crossed, of course. Drums go there, bass goes there, guitars go there, Lane rides up front, and we get rid of the big salami. Pop the hood, I need to check the engine.
Lane: [to the guys] Okay, okay! I know. It's not perfect. It's not the Festival Express, but it could be really great.