Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MARY: ...doesn't corrupt your art, only you can do that.

(SHUSHING) And I'm sure he really does.

DOCTOR: Okay, Tom, so here's where we are.

Six months, more or less. Ch.

I'm gonna go rest before my surprise party.

Little birthday blues, I guess.

Mmm. Make it red.

Maybe. I don't know. I hope not.

It's not... What happened last night?

So, if you have anything to ask me, just go ahead.

DANNY: (SINGING) And I'm walking blind upon this road

I started drinking, heavily.

Well, I haven't gotten it yet.

I just... It wasn't right, you know?

Nicky. on, Nicky.

I think of my fat slob of an uncle

You are a ridiculous man.

You'll give me a heart attack.

He's your fan, he's just trying to impress you.

I'm done with all of that shit too.

to a collector.

A gig. A gig is where I sing in front of people.

On Friday night. TOM: A gig?

Everybody wins.

You know, Tom, I've been thinking.

What's a block?

FRANK: She looks like a young Jackie O.

Of course. Sure.

And I want you to hear me sing.

Hope, say goodbye to Mr. Collins.

She wouldn't have any of it. Refused it.

Oh, man. (EXHALING DEEPLY)

Yeah, you know. I was in the neighborhood. So, you know.

Well, the album's going to be massive, kid. Who got you there?

Yeah, just a second.

Take care, Jamie.

We could fly so far away from here

Walking blind upon this road in search of higher ground

But we have good patter. (MARY CHUCKLING)

Well, you know, you can't afford it.

You know, that song, it's beautiful.

Look at that face.

Yeah, no. There's a piano up there with your name on it.

(ENGINE TURNING OFF)

Okay, I will stay here. Indefinitely.

Okay, I'm going to make an announcement.

It's pretty bad.

Whenever this doctor comes in here,

The second you stop appreciating this piece of machinery,

They'll be taken care of, Tom.

The private plane, your lifestyle.

And I will still go to hell because, you know, you can't buy redemption.

Let's forget about what I said about drinking.

Wow. Don't say it like that.

I want you to hear me sing

(CHUCKLING) Holy shit.

before she asks me what the hell we're talking about.

Shock-ma-a-lya!

So I thought you might want it.

is so fucking remote. (CHUCKLING)

Pictures from my life as I'm walking down the hall.

It's not over, Dad! (CHUCKLING)

So, you think maybe, uh, you know,

I'll tell you what. (KEYS CLINKING)

Oh, well, you lost your dinner, too.

You understand?

It's ready for you, sir.

These cheeks will be there.

Let's see how you do first.

But I am very proud of you, Danny.

Something called, uh, Chime Magazine.