Andrew, decides to go into his girlfriend’s studio. His girlfriend, an incredible artist, but tends to stick to the darker side of art. But looking at the new piece on her easel, it’s a lot different to the surrounding art. It’s him, in oil pastels, his hair tied back and a microphone to his lips with guitar in hand. He looks at the art, shocked, he’s driven out to his girlfriend’s studio in Dublin to find this art but not his girlfriend.

Andrew: “Babe?”