Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You sure? - Please!

and, you know, like, then I'll have someone to talk to.

where do you think Dee Dee went?

That's Mel, our engineer. Just coffee, huh?

You didn't take a bath.

Are you unhappy?

He was taken to Baptist Memorial Hospital shortly after midnight.

♪ How long must I wait for you ♪

Yeah, it's one of them seniority things and shit.

there's something I gotta tell you.

We didn't have Elvis in Japan.

Don't forget these.

With a smile in his eye, and he-he reached inside of his coat.

You know, Memphis does look like Yokohama.

Fuck you, Will.

Movie magazine, home magazine...

Sam thought — and I quote — "Well, why should they have to go up north to record it when I can record it right here?"

♪ Just won't let me be ♪

Here we go again.

and they call him Elvis.

Look, put that shit away, man. Ain't no landlord around here right now.

Well, I got this girlfriend, you know. She lives in Natchez.

And this fruity professor or somebody.

Uh, let's just get out of this dump.

That used to be one of my favorites.

Johnny? Oh, he's my boyfriend. Well, he was my boyfriend until today.

♪ I worked too hard for these pennies ♪

What the fuck you doin' with that, Elvis?

I really like it here. I had a pretty good time here and everything.

Y'all got some... matches?

We in a little trouble...

Couldn't place it though.

that he said was for his mom's birthday, but

This is nothing like Japan.

It's a black hotel...

♪ You saw me standing alone ♪

So, you know the guy with the red suit, right? The guy downstairs, right?

- Go get on and do it. - Let me give it a try.

♪ Someone I really could care for ♪

♪ Without a love of my own ♪

This is the final boarding call for Flight 607.

Look, it's all right, man. He's cool.

Oh. Good morning.

There's black dudes workin' on the desk.

♪ ...that cat called Domino ♪

Should go over and buy your own damn clothes...

I mean, you know, it's like they say — "The clothes make the man."

Yeah. Yeah, I heard y'all got laid off.

Uh, no, really. Excuse me, ma'am.

I don't know what to tell you.

Shit, man, we best get the fuck on outta here!

♪ Sixteen coaches long ♪

Do you mind turning on the radio for a little while? It helps me to get to sleep.

Smells like kerosene.

They're fucking.

It was the King himself.

I knew that voice.

Wow. She didn't even tell me.

She'll be better off without me.

Look! Quick! Quick!

No, its, uh — It's in Mississippi, I think.

Well, they won't really fit in here.