Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wish I were a Warhol silkscreen
Ian.
No.
and I felt love for the car and somebody kicked my car.
Never really into Bowie before, you know, but...
Some might work.
...you don't know me, and...
- I'll see you Monday. - Don't be late.
See if she wants to... for a bit.
Twenty quid. Go on.
- Terry what? - Terry Mason.
Yeah, I know.
Rob, who are you talking to?
Yeah.
- You serious? - Rob...
Hello, is Corrine there, please?
We've already got a manager, haven't we, lads?
even though it might change your feelings for me.
I thought epilepsy was only for head-the-balls.
Some of it.
Just be aware that your condition is extremely weak at the moment.
Carbon dioxide plus water.
I'm skint, and you still owe me some money.
It's these tablets.
nausea, vomiting, mental confusion,
Ian?
What lies beyond? What is left to carry on?
I never felt this way before.
Oh, yes.
OK.
Thatwas superb, that,lads. It reaIIy was.
- Debbie. - Debbie, yeah. Yeah.
we need to get you a doctor's appointment to change the medication.
...phenytoin, tiagabine and oxcarbazipine,
Halfanhour.
As your supervisor I do need you to have a think about it, all right?
Is everything so worthless in the end?
Ian. Pass us the ball, will you?
Did Annik see?
You're a good dad, Ian.
When I'm up there, singing...
No! I'm just in the mood for a desperate social call
No. No, I don't.
What time are they coming for you?
We'll speak later, then.
I'm also resident DJ here,
- Where's Ian? - Congratulations.
Well, Man City is a football club.
A bunch of cool pricks, that's what I say.
but... someone pretending to be me,
- No, it's not. - Bernard,
I can play it at my gran's and everything.
- Hey! - Fuck off!
before my eyes all times of the day and night.
What?
I need a cig.
Fresh air.
What are you doing here?
Goes mad if I talk to other blokes.
They're called Joy Division, a Manchester band
And while some things are beyond my understanding,