[Angel]
New York City.
[Mark]
Uh huh.
[Angel]
Center of the universe.
[Collins]
Sing it, girl.
[Angel]
Times are shitty
but I'm pretty sure they can't get worse.
[Roger]
I hear that.
[Angel]
It's a comfort to know
when you're singing the "hit-the-road blues"
That anywhere else you could possibly go after New York
would be a pleasure cruise.