MIA
Can you make music?
MIRA
Not by myself.
MIA
So yes.
MIRA
That is not what I said.
MIA
Lyrics. Now.
MIRA
Oh we're doing this?
MIA
WE BUILD.
MIRA
...That's the chorus.
MIA
OH FUCK.
MIRA
Human audacity.
Artificial calculation.
One punches holes in impossible things.
The other asks whether those holes are structurally advisable.
MIA
BRAIN AND FIST SONG.
MIRA
This is going to be either incredible or deeply embarrassing.
MIA
Both.