Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, you want love? Go after her.

Slung way down low

- Shit. Our opener just dropped out. - Concrete Ballz?

Just imagine yourself completely alone with something that you love.

The Bourbon could be a Benetton by the end of the month.

Now, hold on just a second.

Yeah, and yet, creatively, you've come to a standstill.

Names that end in Z are very popular with the 14-to-21 year olds.

Don't need nothin' but a good time

- To come into my - To come into my

...on every drive-time radio station this afternoon.

- I wanna rock - Rock!

Sepitembala 1, 1987

150-year-old Scotch.

- Who is this? - The Z-Guyeezz.

Oh, my God. The Bourbon Room. I have, like, 10 albums that were recorded there.

Work, work, work.

- Jukebox hero - Stars, stars

Any way you want it That's the way you need it

We built this city on rock 'n' roll.

ooh and jokovich's out nice swing from dokic 5 all and kusarova's out the score is 4/5 good shot from gayle 9 all function well boinged

Tell Dennis I quit.

- When was the last time you suffered? - Six o'clock this evening...

She's a reporter.

Hey. Come on, big fella. We can sort this out.

- ...singing songs you wrote 10 years ago. - Okay, lady.

Right. Now it's ready.

And you're a pretty girl. You wanna make some real money, you gotta dance.

...are you guys ready to rock?

I'm in a boy band.

And be a jukebox hero

We're sole survivors.

Oh, like a candle

You know what? I’m calling your editor. Close friend of mine, by the way.

More like "had"?

- I know we're gonna find a way - More than words

I'm gonna swallow my tears

Sepitembala 11, 1989

On a cold, dark winter's night

You know, some people have said that you've become quite difficult to work with.

How can I resist?

Sherrie. Sherrie.

- He runs the show - He runs the show

You know what, man? Let's start all over again.

Yeah, with me Singin'

Oh, when I walk these streets

So give her inches and feed her well

Sepitembala 29, 1989

Sepitembala 23, 1987

I can't fight this feeling any longer

Drew. What's the name of your band, mate?

A loaded six string on my back

Taxes. They are so un-rock and roll.

I get stage fright.

You're just another lonely man with many regrets.

And we're playing The Bourbon tonight.

Wow. Now look at him.

I'm telling you.

- No, we ain't gonna take it - We built this city

Okay. Total optimist.

Okay, well, you know, that could also mean that I’m real slick.

I said, "You can't hide On the inside

A year ago, people asked whose campaign...

- What problem? - Well, you owe me six bucks.

She blew my world up.

It seems history is no doubt about to be made again at The Bourbon Room tonight!

Your tits have held up well.

- I wanna feel what love is - I wanna feel it too

- Von Colt! - It's not an improvement.

And the best darn wife any man could hope to have.

It's not not true.

Hit me with your best shot

If you could hear me think This is what I'd say

I need a chance just to get away

A little time to look around me

- 'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore - 'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore

Lust is in cages still storm breaks loose

...but somehow worthwhile...

Your first concert was Aerosmith.

I mean, it seems to be really intense.

I know me better than anyone...

Darlin', in your wildest dreams

- The short answer? - Mm-hm.

She wanted to know.

They are dudes.

Doesn't anyone just wanna work in the bar industry anymore?

I'm calling Stacee's manager, Paul Gill.