Bruce poses unhappily by the Bruce Museum in Connecticut right outside of NYC. We did not go in, we already knew as much as we wanted to know about Bruce.

Claudia and her lifelong pal and jazzy chanteuse Katherine Pritchard pretend to be Cagney and Lacy in Central Park, NYC. The weather was gorgeous and for a moment, we imagined we could live there. But we got over it trying to find a place to park.

Everyday, across from Kathryn and Franks''s apartment, this guy sits in his underware in front of the Catholic Workers Center.When we played Claudia's dad's music from our car, his face lit up.

On our way away from NYC, we stopped in Bridgewater NJ to the house where Bruce grew up. Then we went to the Martinsville Pizzeria for lunch. Bruce claims to have eaten more than 5000 slices of pizza in his youth. The pizza was good.

Kat is feeling low and gives Bruce a call on his cell phone at the Guggenheim. That is Frank, our co-host next to Bruce.