You're all talking of Dick's amazing agility even when playing the guitar(no bassist? No drummer? I take it this is when people are filing out), but it's even harder, as Mal does here, to keep yammering on even when you're supposedly playing a damn trumpet. Stop talking about how sweet the stuff is, Mal, and play the damn thing.
And "move over, Basin Street"? In over twenty years I've never understood what that's supposed to mean, but coming from Dick here it sounds incredibly square.