Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, girl. Yeah.

Oh, fuckin' shine a light! Aren't you in enough trouble?

Ian, it's 400 pound.

We are gonna be late, you know.

- Hello? - Hi, it's me.

I know I'm intruding on your life, not you on mine.

The colour scheme is fuckin' brown

Well, you're probably just too thick to work it properly.

Terry Mason. Tez. You mind if I call you Tez?

No offence. I call everyone that.

Joy Division have signed with Factory?

Watching telly.

Well, should we give 'em a ring anyway?

- We done her before? - Don't think so.

Four hundred quid.

My heart leaps up when I behold

Wants to do an interview.

Tell me about Macclesfield.

Well, I'm all right. Why don't we do it tonight?

Hold on. You spelled Morriss wrong. It's supposed to be double S.

Dunno. I just feel the need to speak to her.

You play, I manage.

It's grey, it's miserable.

Come to bed, eh?

You can clearly see here that the chemicals

We're a fresh and exciting label, you're a fresh and exciting band.

Now we're going to America.

Tez, you know jack shit about this business. Wanna know how I know?

Quelle surprise.

I wanna get it colder in here.

I'll be serving as your clerk. We're ready to begin with the auction.

Mind you, the stink of some of them.

Answer me, Ian! Don't ignore me!

Because... if you did...

What does that mean?

You all forgotten Rudolf Hess?

I know that I love you and will do forever.

I've wanted to escape it my whole life.

- Who's that? - Some French bird.

I owe you everything.

Rob's Records, Rob speaking.

I bet you haven't even got a fuckin' telephone, have you?

and blurred vision.

If I was a good dad, then I wouldn't be doing all... this.

I'll have you lot signed within the month. In fact, I guarantee it.

Am I? Why is that?

Oh, Ian, if they're not working

- Go over there. - All right.

Right, Warsaw, we're on.

- Now? - Yeah. I wanna go.