"...yeah, I can see that." Well, shit. "He's been moping all week about you, where the hell were you?" Soprano fumbled in her pocket for her phone, giving him a glare. Men were always like that, they never called you back when you really needed them. She had no idea why she kept dating them.

"Some fucking boyfriend." She hit the number for 'Boss' and held the phone to her ear. A moment passed. On the first ring the midi version of Music Meister's self-written theme song began to emanate from the dressing room. Billy's customized ring tone.