Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

guitar playing
That ain't rock 'n' roll!
♪ Loving for me ♪
shove your coin sack into the front of your pants. Sack to sack. Say it.
And I'm gonna put "it" in this truck five nights a week.
- You got that? - Got it.
And is anybody gonna get me flowers and tell me I'm beautiful? No!
It's too good. Like, how can we ever top it?
♪ Come and get your love Come and get your love ♪
Here's the new one from Tin Chicken.
Don't you get three strikes?
♪ Come and get your love ♪
I love this record.
You got one night to prove to me that you can do the job.
and doesn't come around anymore.
The only way to make it is to bribe DJs with cocaine.
They're delicate.
Honey, I'm proud of you!
Take out the cash box, empty it into your coin sack,
Fucking evil Kraut.
Fuuck!
Hank, you and me are gonna have a little rap session.
There's my worker bee!
Oh, good. You're still alive.
No, it's not that.
©1989 Orion pictures Corporation
Did they just play two seconds of our song as their weather jingle?
Not Hamburger Assistant again.
Let's face it, we'll never get our music heard.
Let's see if those balls can sing.