Conan:My first thing, Albert, I just have to ask you, I've noticed every time that you've come you're in a different, sort of, cool suit. What's the deal? Is that just you? Is that you feeling like, "I need to wear a suit"? How does it work?
Conan:You're scared? Don't be scared? Do you pressure him into doing it? Do you make him wear a suit?
Fab:Yeah, I put a gun to his head.
Conan:Why don't you wear a suit? Why do you make your friend wear a suit?
Fab:Because I'm the drummer, I never get noticed.
Conan:Really? That's a weird, sort of, peer pressure you don't think about. You know. You know about like drugs and alcohol, but someone pressuring someone to wear a three piece suit just feels off the charts somehow.