COME ON

COME ON

Summer: God, this is a nightmare. I’m sweating to death driving like 10 miles an hour in like, a rickshaw listening to this… music!
Seth: Hey, do not insult death cab.
Summer: It’s like one guitar and a whole lotta complaining!!

Summer: God, this is a nightmare. I’m sweating to death driving like 10 miles an hour in like, a rickshaw listening to this… music!

Seth: Hey, do not insult death cab.

Summer: It’s like one guitar and a whole lotta complaining!!