Taylor glanced over at Isaac.
"Well Zac, lets think about this. His wife and son are on the other side of the world and he won't get to see them again until we do the promo tour for the new album."
"And if he doesn't get off the phone, the album won't be made."
Taylor laughed.
"Can we disconnect the phone?" Zac asked.
Taylor gave him a mischievous look.
"Do you know how to without cutting any wires?"
"Umm... no. Damn."
Taylor laughed.
"Don't worry about it dude. He'll get off soon."
"He'd better. I'm getting bored."
"Well, you could always start pulling faces at him like you usually do."
"Nah, that's getting boring."
"What about doing a drum roll? Maybe the noise'll irritate him enough to get him off."
"Umm, no, cause them I have to put it back again, and that'll waste time we should be using on making the album."
"Well, you said so yourself, he's talking too long on the phone already."
Zac shrugged.
"Hey, I have an idea!" Zac cried.
He bounded over to the phone and ripped the receiver out of Isaac's hand.
"Sorry Babsie, but Ikey-poos has to go now and make an album. Bye bye." Zac said into the phone.
Before Isaac had a chance to react, Zac hung up the phone.
"C'mon lover-boy." He said.
"Zac that was uncalled for. And impolite. And inconsiderate. And -"
"We have an album to make. Duh. You talk too much."
Isaac shook his head in disgust and Taylor gave him an amused, but sympathetic look.
"Now, where were we?" Zac asked.