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JAMIE: Come on, come on!
DYLAN: Oh, you're showing me Times Square!
This is not touristy at all.
JAMIE: Oh, would you shush?
Come on.
DYLAN: So everybody just kind of walks--
JAMIE: OK.
DYLAN: Wherever they want then?
JAMIE: How 'bout right here?
DYLAN: What do you mean?
JAMIE: We're here.
[MUSIC--RAY QUINN FEAT.
ULTRA LOVE--"NEW YORK, NEW YORK"]
DYLAN: My god, it's 1988.
JAMIE: All right, smartass.
Give it five seconds.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MUSIC FADES, RAP BEGINS]
DYLAN: What is this?
JAMIE: It's a flash mob!
DYLAN: Do these people get paid for this?
JAMIE: Uh, no!
No, they kinda just do it for fun.
It's nice to feel like you're a part of something.
New York can be a little bit lonely at times.
DYLAN: And you're trying to sell me on it?
JAMIE: Every place can be a bit lonely sometimes.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
DYLAN: I'm in.
JAMIE: What?
DYLAN: You sold me.
JAMIE: Really?
DYLAN: I'll take the job.
JAMIE: Oh my god!
DYLAN: What are you?
Surprised?
JAMIE: Well, no!
No!
Oh, you are gonna crush it!
Amazing!
You can all go home now.
Thank you!
DYLAN: Very funny.
JAMIE: Come on.