"luke? it's michael. have you ever been to the edge of the city. it's beautiful at night, with all the lights shining brightly... its breathtaking. you should see it sometime."
"mike, its midnight on a school night. why the hell are you up? do you even go to school?"
"i can't sleep. and yes. i'm actually a senior in high school."
"oh. there's a weird kid at my school named michael. he has pink hair. do you have a weird kid at your school?"
"no. listen, luke, you sound tired. i'm just gonna... hang up now. i'll-uh- call you- later."
"what-mike-was it-"
