Write it down in your own handwriting.

He was listening so I don’t remember.

Don’t ever follow me, because I am difficult.

Percussion, a little louder.

I cannot give it to you, so try to watch me.

We can’t hear the balance yet because the soloist is still on the airplane.

The next movement is still in the factory.

Please follow me because I have to follow him and he isn’t here.

It’s all very well to have principles, but when it comes to money you have to be flexible.

I know this music from memory, not from the music.

I’m one of the boys, no better than the last second violinist. I’m just the lucky one to be standing in the center, telling them how to play.

I wrote it the right way, so it was copied the wrong way right. I mean the right way wrong.

The notes are right, but if I listened they would be wrong.

It is not together, but the ensemble is perfect.

I purposefully didn’t do anything, and you were all behind.

I’m conducting slowly because I don’t know the tempo.

I guess you thought I was conducting, but I wasn’t.

I never say what I mean, but I always manage to say something similar.

I am thinking it right but beating it wrong.

Start three bars before something.

I conduct faster so you can see my beat.

During the rests – pray.

Suddenly I was in the right tempo – but it wasn’t.

With us tonight is William Warfield, who is with us tonight. He is a wonderful man, and so is his wife.

More basses, because you are so far away.

That’s right, play it louder.

Start at B. Yes. No. Yes. No.

Don’t think you are looking at me because you are not.

Yes, the mutes are already on. You took them off in the beginning.