Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are gonna be late, you know.
It's grey, it's miserable.
Mind you, the stink of some of them.
You play, I manage.
Think.
- Now? - Yeah. I wanna go.
I'll be serving as your clerk. We're ready to begin with the auction.
- Go over there. - All right.
Come to bed, eh?
Ian.
and blurred vision.
I wanna get it colder in here.
Quelle surprise.
I know that I love you and will do forever.
You all forgotten Rudolf Hess?
- Who's that? - Some French bird.
Oh, fuckin' shine a light! Aren't you in enough trouble?
My heart leaps up when I behold
Right, Warsaw, we're on.
Rob's Records, Rob speaking.
The colour scheme is fuckin' brown
I told her.
Tell me about Macclesfield.
Ian, it's 400 pound.
Because... if you did...
I owe you everything.
Am I? Why is that?
Answer me, Ian! Don't ignore me!
Oh, Ian, if they're not working
Wants to do an interview.
Do I have to?
I'll have you lot signed within the month. In fact, I guarantee it.
Watching telly.
Joy Division have signed with Factory?
- We done her before? - Don't think so.
Four hundred quid.
I've wanted to escape it my whole life.
Terry Mason. Tez. You mind if I call you Tez?
What does that mean?
- Hello? - Hi, it's me.
Well, I'm all right. Why don't we do it tonight?
Dunno. I just feel the need to speak to her.
Hello. Hello.
You can clearly see here that the chemicals
Tez, you know jack shit about this business. Wanna know how I know?
Come on, girl. Yeah.
I know I'm intruding on your life, not you on mine.
If I was a good dad, then I wouldn't be doing all... this.
Well, you're probably just too thick to work it properly.
One minute.
Well, should we give 'em a ring anyway?
- Ian. - Hi.
Ohh!
No offence. I call everyone that.
I bet you haven't even got a fuckin' telephone, have you?
Now we're going to America.
Hold on. You spelled Morriss wrong. It's supposed to be double S.
We're a fresh and exciting label, you're a fresh and exciting band.