[Phone ringing] Hello? Listen to this. ♫ Half my heart lives in a place I’m from, but I’ve never known. One part of me apart from me, the other part here, but alone. ♫ Um, who is this? It’s your poem. I think you need it to be a song.
That’s not my poem. “A place I’m from, but I’ve never known”? I needed a rhyme. I took some liberties. I didn’t write that, Emilio. Hey, you were the one who
proposed we collaborate. Does that mean I have to
do everything you say? Well, that was certainly my hope. Can you just get here? Please.