 This may be where Stanton lives, but he sure ain't here now. Hey, Riley, over here. What is it, George? We said it'd take a re-recording to do this. Well, look there. Look. Yeah, Angel, build into the wall. Hey, I see. Holy smoke, there's a turntable, a microphone, the works. It's even more complete than the one at the Seville's. Wait a minute, in the wastebasket. Here, look. A record. A platter that's scratched and cracked. A couple of chips broken out of it.