After attending a performance by Ronee Blakley at the Roxy Theatre in West Hollywood, Bob Dylan walked the one block to his parked car. Appearing to have had a few drinks before he left the theater, he blocked his face with his hand while walking and said, “How do you want me?” I answered, “Any way.” He then said, “How much do you make on these pictures?” I answered, “Not much.” Bob asked, “Do you want a home layout?” I replied, “Sure, here is my business card.” He said, “Arrange it with my agent, David Geffen.” Then he said to me, “You’re an assassin.” I replied, “I have a camera, not a gun!” He seemed to be very cool and not angry. Even police officers in a nearby car were amused to see the legendary folk singer.