Voicemail from dad: “Hey Jordan it’s your dad. Calling to say hi. Give me a call when you can. Bye. Love you”
Voicemail from Zacry: “Hey baby. It’s me. The one and only. Calling to make sure you’re having a fucking fabulous day. I love you. That’s it. K bye”
Voicemail from Glen: “Heyyyy Jordache. I miss you. Give me a call. K. Bye”
Folsom Prison cover:
[voice memo recording with dog barking and birds chirping in the background]
“I’m Johnny Cash
I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom prison,
and time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone
When I was just a baby my mama told me
‘Son, always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns’
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars
Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free
But those people keep a movin'
And that's what tortures me
Well if they freed me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line
Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away”