Looks like fake grass, doesn't it? Sort of like a model railroad set!
Approaching the mountains that hem in all that LA smog!
Kenny did this. We hit a car. We got on the radio. We're rockstars!
The courtyard of the Beverly Laurel Motor Hotel. Haze in the sky. Ice-cold water in the pool.
Yeah, check that sign out. LA.
Brushy.
Hours of book browsing. Yes. At the Clark Library at UCLA.
God, I hate waiting for doors to close...
Yeah, that's right. You be Jackie O. You do it.
Cars. Cars. Cars.
Haze. Haze. Haze.
Fountain. Flowery things. Water. Getty.
There's a 99.9% chance this grass is more valuable than my kidneys.
Name that typeface!
Bee! Woman. Man.
Station. Too. Big. To. Fit. Into. Frame...
I am so jealous.
Look at all those tracks!
Let's shoot a western!
San Luis Obispo. About halfway to San Jose.