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Eddie: Spring '77. This was our moment.
Graham: It's when you least want things to change that they always do.
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Spending their free time this time around was spent a club watching a rock band on stage play punk music - something new to all of their ears
"It's over." Eddie looks at the stage with wide eyes before turning to his bandmates "Why would anybody care about us when stuff like this exists? We're done, man, we're dinosaurs."
"What're you talking about?" Karen asks while taking a drink from Warren who appears in between her and Graham with drinks and a cigarette in his mouth "Don't worry so much."
"Mm. What is this shit?" Warren asks referring to the music
"The future." Eddie replies turning back to focus on the band on stage
"Yeah?" Warren stammers not paying attention to the conversation anymore as his eyes were on somewhere else in the club "I'll be right back."
Lata had somehow been pulled into some debate by a couple who had started to compare the band on stage to those well known in trying to pinpoint their sound. At some point that conversation stopped being fun - which was probably when the guy set his hand on her shoulder and the girlfriend did nothing.
Warren walks up to the group and moves the strangers hand off Lata's shoulder by wrapping his arm over her shoulder and pulling her into him allowing her to relax
Didn't seem like the right move to the stranger who looks Warren up and down, "Dude we're having a conversation here"
"She's my wife dude, so get your hands off her" Warren states not about to let that guy try again or test his patience
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Warren: We had the biggest album in the country. We were nominated for a whole bunch of fսcking Grammys. We were on Saturday Night Live. I mean...
Eddie: It's called a "moment" for a reason, though, right?
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NEW YORK
The tour buses had finally arrived in New York in front of the NBC building where crowds of fans were screaming for the band's attention. Because of all the commotion the police had created a border so the band could just walk from the bus to the building doors yet the members still made a few fan stops.
