Return of the Back Bay Backbiters

I was running down Boylston to avoid smelling ICF guy, and, much to my surprise, I accidentally kidnapped a young girl. « Look well, » I said, after distracting her from the lotion store. « Up there, by the rainbow mezuzot, what do you see? »

She squinted, bit her lip, and squeaked « Is that Coldplay they're listening to? »

« I'm afraid so, » I replied, and waited as she drew me this: