Coop: Well, I guess we better call the venue and cancel the gig.
Cameron: Oh, boy, well, you know. I could be your drummer.
Mitchell: Oh, God, here we go.
Coop: Really? You play?
Cameron: Swear to G-dash-D. Just play me a few bars. I can pick it up, follow along.
Coop: Oh! Mr. Cameron, thank you so much. You kind of remind me of another special someone who made a pretty big sacrifice to save us.
Cameron: Please, do not compare me to your-
Coop: Mr. Bernie Kaufman, our manager. He burnt down his shoe store to pay for our first demo.