DRAMA - Maeve and Abbi

A person working in a coffee shop shares a strange encounter with an old lady who asked them to play a song called "Lee Gally's Song." The person searched for the song but couldn't find it. The lady then started singing opera and crying. The person felt bad and offered her a free drink and sandwich, but when they returned, the lady had disappeared. Do you want a shot? Hmm Look how loud we're showing up. Oh, I'm on the drama. Oh, yeah, take one drama Yeah, I'm on the drama. Look how loud these are showing up. Should I turn them down? Maybe just so that when we play it back, we don't have to listen to ourselves. Like our own voices quite sound the same. I'm just ashamed. It's really nothing. I'm just ashamed. It's really nothing. I'm just ashamed. You're blasting. Yeah, it's crazy. I'm so sorry. I hope your volume's down. Okay. Oh, I can hear you. Really? Yeah. Wait, you say something? Something. Now lead away? Something. Whisper it there. Oh, I can hear you. I don't know what we clicked. You did it. We both un-muted ourselves. You were like, what's that flashing red button? I was like, I don't know. Okay, so there was like a minute left of my shift and I had my coat on and I literally had my bag on my shoulder. What happened? Did another customer come in? I hate that. No, it like wasn't even a customer. It was this old lady and she wanted me to put on a song for her. What was it? Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry. Thank you. Thank you. Okay. Should we just start another recording? Yeah, it's kind of long. Okay, cool. Okay, so there was like a minute left of my shift and I had my coat on and I had my bag on my shoulder. What happened? Did another customer come in? I hate that. No, it like wasn't even a customer. It was like this old lady and she wanted me to play a song for her. You're a coffee shop, not a record store. I was like, why are you asking me? But I looked it up. I'd like never heard of it before. So I looked it up and I literally couldn't find it anywhere. What song was it? Lee Gally's song. I played her like every song that came up online, but none of them were what she wanted. Yeah, I see a bunch of stuff, but nothing with that title. No, I know. And that like wasn't even the weirdest part because she started singing to me, singing opera. I know. And then she started crying. I felt so bad for her. I gave her like a really awkward hug. Was she homeless? I don't think so. I mean, I don't know, but she had like her hair done and she was wearing this really cute dress. So I was going to give her like a free drink and a sandwich. And I asked if I could call someone for her. Oh, good. Good. Yeah. I know it was like the least I could do. But when I came back, she disappeared. She wasn't like on the street outside. She wasn't anywhere around the building. I don't know how she moved so fast. That was really good. Should we do a different one? Because I kind of feel like I was reading some of this for the first time in a couple of weeks. I know. I was like... I was like... Okay, so there was like a minute left in my shift and I had my coat on and my bag over my shoulder. What happened? Another customer come in? I hate that. No, it like wasn't even a customer. It was like this old lady who wanted me to play a song for her. What? You're a coffee shop, not a fucking record store. I know. I was like, why are you asking me? Can we just start this way? Yeah. Should we just write it like in a shared note? Okay, so there was like a minute left in my shift and I had my coat on and my bag on my shoulder. What happened? Another customer come in? I hate that. I mean, it wasn't even like a real customer. It was just this old lady and she wanted me to play a song for her. You're a coffee shop, not a fucking record store. I know, right? I was like, why are you asking me? What song? Well, that's the thing. I looked it up and I couldn't find it anywhere. I'd never heard of it before. What was it called? Wee Galley Song. I played her every song that came up online, but none of them were what she wanted. Yeah, I see a bunch of stuff, but nothing with that title. And that wasn't even the weirdest part. She started singing operas to me. What? I know. And then she started crying. I felt so bad for her. I gave her like a super awkward hug. Oh my god. Was she homeless? I don't think so. She has her hair curled and a really cute dress. I was just going to give her a free drink and a sandwich and like call someone for her, like see if they could take her home. Good. I know. It was like the least I could do. But when I came back, she disappeared. She wasn't on the street or like anywhere around the building. I don't know how she moved so fast. Okay, so there was like a minute left in my shift and I had my coat on and my bag over my shoulder. Did another customer come in? I hate that. I know, but it wasn't even like a real customer. It was just this old lady who wanted me to play a song for her. You're a coffee shop, not a fucking record store. I know, right? I was like, why are you asking me? What song? That's the thing. I'd never heard of it. So I looked it up, but I couldn't find it. What was it called? Lee Gally's song. I played her every song that came up, but none of them were what she wanted. Yeah, I see a bunch of stuff, but nothing with that title. I know, and that wasn't even the weirdest part. She started singing awkward to me. What? I know, and then she started crying. I felt so bad for her. I gave her this super awkward hug. Was she homeless? I don't think so. She had like her hair done and a really cute dress. I went to the back because I was just going to get her like a free drink and a sandwich and probably call someone to like take her home. Good. I know, it was like the least I could do. But when I came back, she disappeared. She wasn't on the street or anywhere outside the building. I don't know how she moved so fast. There was one minute left of my shift, and I had my coat on and my bag on my shoulder. Ugh, did another customer come in? I hate that. No, it wasn't even a customer. It was just this old lady who wanted me to play a song for her. You're a coffee shop, not a fucking record store. I know, right? I was like, why are you asking me? What song was it? That's the thing, I'd never heard of it. So I looked it up, but I couldn't find it. What was it called? Lee Gally's song. I played her every song that came up, but none of them were what she wanted. Yeah, I see a bunch of stuff, but nothing with that title. Yeah, and that wasn't even the weirdest part, because she started singing to me. Opera. What? I know, and then she started crying. I felt so bad for her. I gave her this super awkward hug. Was she homeless? I don't think so. She had her hair done and this cute dress. I went to the back because I was just going to get her a free drink and a sandwich and ask if I could call someone to take her home. Good. I know, it was the least I could do, but when I came back, she was gone. She wasn't on the street or anywhere around the building. I don't know how she moved so fast.