Much: Even on a bad day, there is always something good. Or so my mother used to say.
man: Get in there and get yourselfs ready.
Much: Ofcourse. We'll go in there and tune up
Much: [sees Allan] We can't possibly go in there.
Much: [whispers] Allan
man: Why not?
Much: We... never share dressing rooms.
man: You are already dressed.
Much: It's a principle... We're artists.
Much: [pointing at John] He's the drummer.
Djaq: What about Allan?
Robin Hood: Forget him. He's dead to us.