Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You are cutting my throat here!

You're one lucky son of a gun.

Mark. And play back.

- Where you from? - Oklahoma.

...is none other than Patricia Whitmore, the mayor's wife!

So put another dime in the jukebox, baby

Here, hold this.

Drew? That Drew? Our Drew?

Yeah, whatever that means. Okay, bye.

Sepitembala 8, 1989

But always disappears

Come on, son. Up you get!

...hack journalist took some potshots at you?

Where the faces are so cold

I like to dance.

I'm always workin' Slavin' every day

Streetlights, people

- Wait, you think he and I--? - I don't think.

It's better this way. Less chance to screw up, right?

Of breaking little hearts Like the one in me

It's so beautiful. I can't believe you wrote that.

You got the peaches I got the cream

- That game's too bloody surreal anyway. - Ugh!

Love is like a bomb

If I could just draw your attention to the inside sleeve.

This is Cognac.

What part of "We're screwed" don't you understand?

But I couldn't tell you where I spent last night

Well, kiss him goodbye.

More days to come, new places to go

Maybe you should help me practice.

Like a blue suburban sky

Stacee! Stacee! Stacee!

When I was a naive undergrad at UCLA, I had a roommate.

Guys! Guys! We're opening up for Arsenal.

...and Stacee Jaxx all have in common?

You're a candle in the window

- Ooh! - This is our Watergate!

- A love that will survive - A love that will survive

It's all the same

To walk along the lonely street of dreams

Crap. We got a problem.

Actually, I told him the gig was last night, so technically he's a day late. Don't tell him.

Every day it seems we're wastin' away

Was a one-way ticket

- Right? - Yeah, we did!

When you keep it all to yourself"

Mmm, lonely world

You have such a perky...

Please welcome to the stage the very poorly titled...

But, Mitch, this ends tonight.

...that you had no other option but to go solo?

Any way you want it

I'm gonna turn and leave you

Your rock brother, Stacee."

Won't you tell me If I’m coming on too strong?

Though I tried not to hurt you

...and I knew there was only one man on the ticket...

- Oh, no, I don't mix my drinks. - No, no, no.

Of breaking little hearts Like the one in me

Pour some sugar on me

Nothing. You're over-thinking it.

And now I hear you've found

I have an adequately sized, uncircumcised penis.

Can I help you?

- Dead or alive - Dead or alive

I like to dance. NNY

Ooh In the name of love

I'm gonna turn and leave you here

Just like every night has its dawn

Are you serious?

You little shit.

Underneath the bar?

You used to be great. But whatever made you that way, it's gone.

Sepitembala 15, 1987

Any way you want it That's the way you need it

Hey, they're lip-synching!

This must be just like livin' in paradise

And other people's projections of what they want me to be.

Let me ask you something:

Back to one, everyone!

Senior year, you had the third lead in your high school musical.

- Every rose has its thorn - Every rose has its thorn

Like a trip through the past

Well, thank you.

- Bourbon. - Oh, Dennis. Paul Gill.

- Closer to it every day - Closer to it every day

Oh, the movie never ends

C'mon, fire me up

...Wolfgang Von Colt!

Suppose they get corrupted and seduced by the Man...

- I wanna feel what love is - I wanna feel what love is

What do you mean?

Sweet to taste Saccharine

Hit me with your best shot

Sepitembala 10, 1987

We built this city on rock 'n' roll

Sepitembala 18, 1987

Any way you want it That's the way you need it

...for the band I’m in.

Into our guitars?

Didn't know how to play it

If we cut off the head, the Strip will die.

- What did you see? - The night I played.

Breathe in through your nose and out through your mouth.

- Well, hello, Paul. - Well, hello, Dennis. Lonny.

Hey, Los Angeles!

Where is Stacee?

- I want to rock - Rock

I'm walking here! Whoo!

To change this lonely life