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.