it was no secret the hold john and paul had on eachother. over the years, said hood seemed to diminish on john's side. that being after he met yoko. john got brattier, paul got tired of it. frankly, he was just tired in general.

after another long day of john being bratty, whining and pouting when he doesn't get his way, disappearing from recording sessions for hours at a time for a 'smoke session', paul finally confronted the little shit.

"you. what the hell has gotten into you?"