The Irishman whispers the lyrics under his breath.

He's the only person he knows that still uses those bloody clunky things.

But that's how he relaxes when he goes home in the afternoon.

How he escapes the world.

Handsome Bob reviews One Two's music.

He's not a fan.

But he'll buy One Two a record if he sees it.

Ignoring the way the elder blasts it.