



I saw Brian last night. Lucky you. He looked like shit. Felt so bad, he could hardly get out of bed. I’m sorry to hear that, but it really doesn’t concern me any more. That’s bullshit.
- “Keep it up, Sunshine. The good work, that is. Isn’t he something? Mother’s little helper.”
- Mother’s little helper is valium.
- Huh?
- It’s a drug reference from a Rolling Stones song.