text:  A classic New York, Humphrey Bogart, Grace Kelly kind of night. I got the suit. I got the haircut. I found a concerto on her birthday. Yeah, like Italian words and the word chorus. I'm like, that, that's what I want. And I called her and I'm like, hey, wear a red dress and meet me at the south entrance of Central Park. Falling in love with myself at this point. So...