♪ ♪

You know, man, in the old days...

I always knew, like, you were gonna do something.

That you'd be all right.

It's the first time I'm worried about you.

Can I ask you a personal question?

Okay.

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Do you write songs or anything?

I don't sing my own songs.

Why?

I just don't feel comfortable.

Why wouldn't you feel comfortable?

Almost every single person has told me

they like the way I sounded...

but that they didn't like the way I look.

I think you're beautiful.

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-Hey. -What?

I just wanted to take another look at you.

♪ ♪

Here's what we're gonna do.

You come sing that song that I love.

No, I can't do that.

You're coming. Here we go.

Jack, Jack, please, it's not funny.

-Jack. -Look at me.

All you got to do is trust me.

That's all you got to do.

[cheering]

[guitar plays]

♪♪

[cheering]

♪♪