Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not Joshy-Z, nor the Z-Guyz.

Sepitembala 19, 1987

SHERRIE, JUSTICE & DREW: Just like every night has its dawn

Swallow your tears

All I gotta say to you When you tell me not to play

There are hundreds of "yous" out there. And tonight?

Dropped out of Woodrow Wilson High in 11th grade.

Every rose has its thorn

But right now I can't make ends meet

I'm gonna call the press.

Desire is coming, it breaks out loud

God hates rock 'n' roll!

I got the night on my side

Of course we are. Arsenal's last show.

I'm not interested, sweetheart. I need you two to get back to work.

- So I started rockin' - Rockin'

Darlin', in my wildest dreams

now mother fucker

- Paul? - Oh, crap. Yeah, sorry, man.

Me and the ladies are going after all the church groups...

She loves to move She loves to groove

Don't be so pessimistic. Stacee just put you guys back on the map!

Sepitembala 28, 1989

Thought I passed my own shadow

Payin' anything to roll the dice

Do it a couple times. You'll be fine.

...you foul and pestilent congregation of vapors...

This is Constance Sack. Rolling Stone.

- You sang in the church choir every Sunday. - Lutheran.

I'm gonna swallow my tears

Sepitembala 9, 1987

So come and take your time And dance with me

From my head My head to my feet

- Then you wouldn't have to say - Then you wouldn't have to say

Not you too, Hey Man.

Don't stop believin

Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet

Then what is it?

Oh, I’m gonna harden my heart

...one final time for...

And that record was produced about eight years ago.

You lot need to feel the wind of change. Blow the cobwebs out of your gussets.

And love left this place a long time ago.

Well, at least we have the Arsenal show coming up.

Pour your sugar on me

I'm really sorry about the shape I'm in

- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane

Heaven isn't too far away

Sepitembala 30, 1989

Any way you want it

Aerobics. I teach aerobics.

Thank you. Thanks.

Everybody, listen up!

How dare you?! How dare you?!

I would never do that.

...but lately he seems more like a...

Sepitembala 6, 1989

I'm your charity case So buy me something to eat

You ain't ruined, baby. But you will be if you stay here.

Though I keep searching for an answer

And no results. Nothing.

...to attend a satanic ritual to sew up Debbie Harry's vagina?

His tour bus left L.A., taking Stacee Jaxx with it.

She looks familiar to me, this woman. She looks eerily familiar.

- Some were born to sing the blues - Some were born to sing the blues

And when you're up there, you're untouchable.

What's your price for flight?

...is gonna be great for the city and for us.

Oh, my God, I just threw up.

Last night was shaking and pretty loud

I wanna know what love is

So tomorrow, as part of my "Clean Up The Strip" initiative...

But I can guarantee you something much more rare...

- Paul, I-- - Okay.

We should review all their paperwork for violations.

- Drew, stop! Shh. - I should have trusted you.

Sepitembala 18, 1989

Can you please ask Hey Man to just chill for a second or two, man?

No, we ain't gonna take it

No, no. I put him on the map.

No more bullshit. No more bullshit.

Baby, put me underneath

I think due to the changing nature of the music industry...

- Okay, well, bye. Oh. - Bye.

And no one else can.

Yes, I’m talking to Dennis. Oh-ho. He just flipped me off.

- You want a gig? Mm. - Yeah.

He's licking his lips, he's ready to win

Ha-ha-ha. That's right, Hey Man, rock will never die.

She's not here. She's at The Bourbon...

No, no, no. No.

...in Margaret Thatcher's bumhole.

Every rose has its thorn

I'm your undercover love

Any way you want it"

Put something on, man.

- Up and down the boulevard - Up and down the boulevard

And I gave him his first million.