James opener his mouth, but then closed it. He took a long drag of his cigaret, putting some in a ash tray. "I would tell you, but that would only make both our lives hell. So it's best if ya don't know, got that kid?" James asked, starting to go back to being the cold person he was. "Now, if you aren't going to look at the records or buy them. Get the fuck out."<br/><br/>James had grew some what tired of this kid now, he could already tell where this was going. And he was willing to bet that te kid didn't want to look at any records. Unless he wanted to go look at all the new bands who were started to put there stuff on records.