Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You would be.
If I can get you on the radio...
what makes Queen any different
FREDDIE: Mary!
I want the energy in the clubs
unique taste...
♪ But if I rode a million rivers
What is happening?
And well done again.
Could I have a second?
(ALL JOINING IN)
That's very subtle, isn't it?
Something's been wrong for a while now.
Magnificent show.
That's also quite clever, actually.
- It's an epic poem. - It goes on forever.
Which finger do I put this on?
Do you have it?
FREDDIE: According to Brian...
KENNY: What's wrong with this song?
CROWD: (VOCALIZING) Eh-oh!
Fortune favours the bold
contracting something?
- (CHUCKLES) - BRIAN: So, tell me, Rog...
Mary and David.
for the starving children in Africa...
A thousand years ago,
nobody contracts AIDS from a blood transfusion.
Get out of this car. You're fired.
FREDDIE: You want me to lip synch?
Good night.
♪ Mama
Oh...
but a cure still seems many years away.
♪ Nothing really matters to me
So the new name is Queen?
JER: Mary...
I like you.
One of the A&R men...
- Shelley. - Yes.
It's so kind of you, I appreciate it.
fire eaters...
So...
Huh?
BRIAN: Yeah, we're in a good place, Fred.
Not one of us, just Queen.
John.
Statistically speaking, most bands don't fail,
- Yes! - (LAUGHS)
Seldom ruins sales.
- It could work. - I love it!
♪ And stay right where you are
I'll always look after you.
(CHUCKLES)
- I know, it sounds crazy. - I love it, Fred. I love it.
(CHUCKLES)
Okay, let's go.
- Cheers! - Cheers!
We've gotta get to Wembley.
Try over 1.5 billion.
And all that "Ismillah" business!
Homework.
- shit-faced! - (ALL CHEERING)
♪ Yeah, yeah
I like opera.
And you.
Would you like to have tea with me?
(SINGING BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY)
Another time, Fred.
Can I borrow it for Sunday church?
Good thoughts, good words, good deeds.
We belong to them.
You'll just have to make sure no one's looking at your lips.
Uh, do you play bass?
Marvelous, Fred! You've outdone yourself!
FREDDIE: Brian, stop.
Asshole
(PHONE RINGING)
Ya know that I don't want to thee god I am a man I am god and god
Actually, Wembley doesn't have a roof.
What was it?
- (LAUGHTER) - Next...
You're out.
and the plane to Houston for the special.
Never. I was born like this.
JIM: Thank you.
that's the album you promised us.
♪ A little piece of you is falling away
From what?
It's a pleasure to meet you, David.
- How can I help you? - Oh.
- Good. - What's going on, Brian?
Is that what you want, Freddie?
- Let's dance! - Yes!
They've announced all the bands, Freddie.
to bring home a nice girl like you.
It's enough.
- KASHMIRA: Freddie? - JER: Your favorite, Freddie.
I see.
BEACH: Where is he? Is he there? I wanna speak to him.
Sounds a lot better.
we're going to regret it till the day we die.
What're you talking about, fired?
(LAUGHTER)
I wonder, what do they make of your public persona?
(FREDDIE CHUCKLES)
(DOOR CLOSES)
I'm in Love with My Car.
We are the champions!!!
That's an asshole question.
♪ You big disgrace
Coming to feast on what's left.
♪ Mama Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Format is three minutes, I have to agree with Ray.
Fabulous, isn't it?
♪ How do you think I'm gonna get along
We're family.
♪ We are the champions
Mr. Reid wants to meet us...
What are you afraid of, Freddie?
PAUL: Freddie, come and say hello to our new guests.
- "I'm in Love with My Car!" - Other side.
It's opera.
a 6-minute quasi-operatic dirge...
(CROWD CHEERING)
Freddie, it's really great.
How about demos? You got some?
♪ Radio
A Night at the Opera.
Or we walk.
In fact, no one will play it on the radio...
because you want your songs on the album!
(MUSIC PLAYING)
nothing comes to mind.
I find them intolerable.
To you, my love.
FREDDIE: No.
I'm going to be what I was born to be.
You got beans on your face
♪ Just gotta get right outta here
thousands of people...
(CROWD CHEERING)
I want the energy in the clubs
We're going to need to confess.
It's a metaphor, Dan.
- By royal decree! - (BOTH CHUCKLE)