Somehow, whether I try to
predetermine it or not, it just for some reason always turns in to be a
music show. Maybe I shouldn’t make it a talk show anymore because nobody
ever emails me anything that’s so intricate nature that I would talk about
it for a whole half an hour, then again would you want to hear me talk for
half an hour? Don’t answer that!
Please note that I am NOT Steve Prince. This is a fansite only.
TRANSCRIPTS
Transcripts aren't 100%
as they are told as I may not be able get the exact words. Some parts are
taken out to shorten the length.
The Number Story
I don't
remember how I old I was, it must have been, I don't know, seven or eight
years old. When I just randomly one day as a kid dialed the number and it
rang through to some sort of corporate buiding in Los Angeles, I was
living in downtown at the time, downtown LA. And at that point in time
still, for those of you who know I do voice-overs, I still had some
capabilities and even though I had a young sounding voice, I was able to
go a little deeper so I sounded like I was a little older.
And I asked for, I don't remember his name, whatever name I mentioned.
Harry Goldmen. And I said "Is Harry Goldmen there?" The person who
answered the phone said "Hold on a minute, may I ask who's speaking?" and
I said, trying to be brilliant, "Yes this is the IRS." so I get put on
hold waiting for a person I never thought would acutally be at this
particular number, Harry Goldmen. So I'm waiting for about 30 seconds, the
operator comes back and she says "Mr Goldmen will be right with you sir,
he's just finishing up a meeting it'll be just another few seconds." so
I'm thinking "Oh My God what am I going to do now" because I never
expected this to acutally happen.
So then he acutally gets on the phone, and I say "Mr Goldmen, this is the
IRS, my name is Officer Prince or Agent Prince and I want to let you know
that you have backtaxes in the amount of about $50,000 which need to be
paid immediately and he started freaking out. And I don't remember what I
said at that point, I was just trying to play along. When it got to the
point where it was so serious on his end, he was literally, I don't
remember what, that he was either gonna try and get my name and report me
to the FBI for tracking him down or the IRS for tracking him down or he
was about to bawl, I don't remember which it was, but at that point I just
said "Okay, I gotta go" and hang up the phone. Didn't even say goodbye or
anything.
