Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A sacred place known only to me and my family.
♪ But now I'm lost and I'm alone
♪ We are looking for the new sound
Rewind him, Spider.
Maybe you still have that chance.
Well, maybe I shall go back to my town,
That does it. You shall die.
♪ Gonna spin my web around your mind Gonna eat you like you was the fly
-Rudi, it is you. -Yes, it is me.
-There's nothing holy about you. You are a fraud. -We all make mistakes.
It was him and he shall pay.
Why don't you stick around?
This is liquid music, it will turn you into musical geniuses.
What do you mean, awful?
(ALL CHEERING)
This is him.
Bad example. I should have gone to Carlos when I had the chance.
Mixed with the urine of Mark Knopfler.
Only my father remained to defend us. He was killed.
-He's going to drum for us, if we get the deal. -What?
(WOMEN CHEERING)
He's a better guitar player than you.
Prepare to die, pigdogs.
Roger Daltrey doesn't hoover for no one, he's his own man.
-Not another one. -What do you mean?
Monkey.
and it was called the eclipse.
Little tequila.
He's a proper musician. He likes to play and have fun.
♪ The oxygen of knowledge... ♪