January 17, 2007

APOLOGIES TO RIFFOLAS

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CLIVE DAVIS: Hello?

ALICIA KEYS: What's up, honey, it's Alicia.

CLIVE: Lisa?

AK: Keys, money-making Keys!

CLIVE: [pause] Darling!

AK: I know you!

CLIVE: Always good.

AK: Why are you locking down my mans and them?

CLIVE: How's that?

AK: Your guys raided Drama's crib.

CLIVE: I'm sorry?

AK: That's cool, but you gotta talk to your people.

CLIVE: What people?

AK: The CIAA.

CLIVE: Is this about Tupac?

AK: No, they took away Drama's mixtapes.

CLIVE: We tried that with the fat DJ and nobody bought it.

AK: But they're big on the street.

CLIVE: I love you and believe in you.

AK: I do drops on everybody's tapes.

CLIVE: ...

AK: I'm on these things, Clive, I do hooks.

CLIVE: Just dry out for the Grammys.

AK: But you gotta talk to them.

CLIVE: Who?

AK: The guys who busted Drama.

CLIVE: Emo is deadwood. That album did nuts.

AK: What?

CLIVE: I have to go, Lisa. Do more ballads on your next MP3.

AK: CD.

CLIVE: Call me Clive.

AK: Hello?

CLIVE: ...

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