...and that's mainly because the film DaveFellas doesn't actually exist. But I am talking to Martin Scorcese as we speak. Ok, ok, that's not entirely true. I've actually been rummaging through his garbage cans outside his home and sucking on any used tissues that I can find in hopes to get some Scorcese-Genius-DNA on me. Now take me to jail.
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