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- I do not like hot dogs! - OK.

But you've got to sign with Factory. This isn't an issue.

She's not a Frenchy. She's, uh, she's a Belgy.

Well, I'll speak to you later, then.

who have no heart, and can't see the difference anyway.

It all used to be so simple, everything.

Well, then, you'll be the next band I'll put on, darling.

I don't fuck about with talent I want to work with.

Side effects include drowsiness, apathy, agitation

She wants a divorce.

It frightens me.

When you say a thing like that it makes me think you don't love me anymore.

- Ian, you fuckin' menk! - Ian, caIm it, mate!

...please come to bed.

I should have tried harder.

All right, Ian?

I've got a brew for you.

You, you fucker!

- Hi. - She's gorgeous. Debbie, hi.

Unknown Pleasures was it.

Do you want to sleep with other men?

Apparently they tear up the stage and kick off mid-set.

Ian, your room's still here. You know that, don't you?

Can someone help me?

I told you it's broke.

- You'll have to be out a bit more. - Yeah.

some four or five years ago would make me feel how I do.

I don't know what to say.

I believe in feeling, yeah.

But he can seem a bit distant to people he don't know. Trust me.

Right. I'm gonna nip to the shop.

...at the same time I feel like

- Hiya. - All right, Debbie?

- You all right? - Mmm.

I'm taking two.

and steering away from alcohol.

OK, how are you?

A bit tall, bit odd, but yeah.

All my love... Ian.

What about your wife?

And what the fuck can I do for you? Need some money, a place to crash?

Rob Gretton. I already manage a couple of bands.

Tell me your favourite movie.

I don't deserve this.

Come around to speak to, you know...

Are you sure you want to do this?