Piper: Exactly. It's hot because it's wrong.
Kit: Friends don't want to corrupt friends.
Piper: I guess I buy that. It's your turn now.
Kit: My turn?
Piper: To share your feelings about something.
Kit: You sound like a terrible group therapist.
Piper: I'll strike therapist off my "possible careers."
Kit: I'm sure you could improve with training.
Piper: I don't see it.
Kit: Me either.
Piper: It's still your turn.
Kit: Ask me something and I'll answer.
Piper: Are you excited about the tour?
Kit: Yes.
Piper: Those aren't feelings.
Kit: Damn, thought I'd slip that one by you.
Piper: You should try harder next time.
Kit: I get nervous before shows, but once I'm on stage, I fall into this flow. It's where I belong. I'm excited about that. But the twelve hours a day on a bus with the same few people and the shitty hotel rooms are a drag.
Piper: You have stage fright?
Kit: Yeah.
Piper: I never noticed.
Kit: Didn't have it when I was using.
Piper: That must be hard, knowing you can fix something that messes with you every other night.
Kit: It can be.
Piper: Does being on the road make it harder to stay clean?
Kit: In some ways. In others it's easier.
Piper: Like...?
Kit: If this is a game, it's my turn.
Piper: Okay, go for it.
Kit: You could mooch off your brothers if you wanted. A lot of celebrity's siblings do that. You ever consider it?