Tribecca apartment.

At 3 PM.

Taylor: *get off her bed* *some buzz noise wake her up* *walk downstairs* *annoyed*

Taylor: *try open her eyes* Honey, what are you doing?

Karlie: Cleaning, obviously! Can't you see? *vacumming the carpet* *keep eyes on the carpet* *busy*

Taylor: I know. I can see it you're cleaning. But, like right now?? I'm tryin to sleep, babe.

Karlie: It's 3 PM?

Taylor: I can't sleep when you vacumming like this. Can you do this at other time?

Karlie:I'm sorry, babe. I almost finish...

Taylor: *walk upstairs back* Okay thanks.

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At 3 AM.

Karlie: *get off her bed* *walk downstairs* *hearing piano playing and Taylor is singing*

Karlie: *annoyed* Babe, what are you doing in the middle of the night?

Taylor: I can't sleep. I get inspired. I am playing piano. I'm writing new song. *excited*

Karlie: I can see that you are playing piano, babe.

Taylor:

Karlie: You can't sleep because you just wake up at 6PM. And I'm trying to sleep upstairs.

Karlie: Babe, could you please slow it down little bit? I'm not try to stop you playing. I'm just saying. This piano is too loud. I could hear you from upstairs.

Taylor: I'm sorry, babe. I'll stop playing...

Karlie: Jesus, We need to fix your sleep clock.

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F.GIMAN