Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All we gotta do out there's just a bit of clownin' around.

and I'm sure she would love to have

And then we go international?

you could give them the greatest show on earth.

[Parker] Then we will need your parents' legal commitment.

And in between that, you're a ghost.

[Both laughing]

He's working on a new song. He says he's singing it.

YOU’RE FIRED!

[Elvis] Mmm-hmm.

Take the intro here.

[Jerry] E.P., you all good?

that's all right, mama

- [Scotty] Let's go! - [Gladys] Bye, booby!

You actually think that you singing your old songs

[Loud guitar riff playing]

it ain't never enough.

[Crowd roaring]

the prison band was there and they began to wail

Well, that's all right, mama that's all right with you

- in that very sweater. - [Applause]

Well, this is one thing, baby that I want you to know

Whoo! Man, he's cuttin' it!

[All vocalizing]

[Chuckles] My past is the least of your problems, my boy.

[TV reporter] A petition has begun circulating

my love, my darling

My plan, Elvis Presley would return

[All chattering excitedly]

[Elvis' songs playing on radio]

[Congregants clapping rhythmically]

You'll be hearing from our lawyers.

But I cannot keep up with these young fellas,

[Man] Ladies and gentlemen of the press,

[East land] The subversives who own...

["Vegas" by doja cat playing]

from the home of colorful, old beale street.

- repression breeds retaliation. - [Parker] ...Christmas sweater.

["Let it all hang out" by Denzel curry playing]

I was born standing up

Can you make a note that that should be in the special?

is that right? You want to be a dramatic actor.

his truth is marching on

[all screaming]

You and your activist friends made Kamala Harris Lose the election you slut!

Broke down, beat up.

- Hey, whoa, whoa! - [Indistinct shouting]

[Producer 1 over intercom] Uh, Mr. Presley,

- [Audience applauding] - [Presley] Thank you.

gonna set my soul on fire

[Parker] My dear boy had chosen.

- [Musicians cheering] - Yeah! Goddamn!

We're gonna do something different.

Business manager.

The colonel's killing his greatest asset without a reason.

[Elvis speaking indistinctly]

We're like a family,

All right, all right. Thank you.

And now this, and all you can think about is how many

falling in love

It's pretty familiar territory, right?

cryin' all the time

This sign was beautiful then.

We must not permit men that are filled with hate...

Violence breeds violence,

That old bastard can sue if he wants,

His Memphis mafia.

Oh, come on, colonel, quit snowin' me.

contributed to juvenile delinquency.

Sock a little polk salad

It was all the excitement about the Christmas special, you see.

And these goddamn pills those leeches

His love for you.

These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray

[Parker] The crazies in those countries...

[Parker] I needed to protect him.

Uh... well, I'd like to say how happy we are to be down here.

I never did anything lasting.

[Crowd cheering]

you're at the right place.

Gotta take the colonel back.

pulling on the rein

[Thornton continues singing]

[Maid] Mrs. Presley, look!

[Women shrieking]

for white folks in a colored neighborhood.

- Okay. - You okay to get upstairs?

so don't you mess around with me

Your face on every conceivable object,

But I know some of the young people

If you are so determined to get out of our contract...

Let it all hang out.

[Voices overlapping, echoing faintly]

Listen to me, daddy.

she wasn't sure she should enjoy.

shall I come back...

- [Horn toots] - [Fans screaming]

[Car engine starts]

It'll settle your stomach.

There's got to be another reason.

[Exhales softly]

Grandma dodger, what is that behind your ear?

but you're a famous white boy.

- [Microphone thumps] - [Feedback squeals]

[Women screaming]

to the open arms of the sea

You’re fired!!!!!

[Faint applause, cheering]

that's all right

his truth is marching on

Good. Good, my boy.

he might have to put it out there that...

[Stage manager] Dancers, stop. Dancers, stop. Stop!

[Speaking ciazarn]

and while I can think while I can talk

I sure as hell ain't somebody who sings Christmas songs

He doesn't exist.

What can you do for him, Dr. Nick?

[Light applause]

Oh, let our love survive

that's troubled with pain

getting all the girls hyped up,

I promise, I'll put my heart in...

[Presley reciting] "You never stood in that man's shoes

You, his audience, his fans.

[TV reporter] New Elvis stinker bombs, another flop.

[Music slowly builds]

but I am flying away.

President John F. Kennedy in 1963,

He was unique and irreplaceable.

He was found in his home in Memphis...

about matters of conscience.

I've been lost.

I saw movies and I was the hero in the movie.

[patrons] The new foundation

They rushed the 39-year-old negro leader to a hospital,

mountains of press and rivers of money.

[Elvis] If you ever take a trip down to the ocean

you ain't no friend of mine

coming from an adult.

[Bandmates cheering, clapping]

I'd like to introduce to you a couple of people tonight,

That's how we got this thing started in the first place.

Daddy, you are my business manager.

It's something beyond us, but I know that whatever it is,

We've got some high-rollers in here tonight.

leave it layin' along the way

dancing to the jailhouse rock dancing to the jailhouse rock

["Can't help falling in love" by Presley playing]

now, that's all right

[Parker] He didn't listen to me.

Come around if you wanna see big mama Thornton,

Well, Mr. Bindle has really gotten inside your head

We still need to get a novelty act

Uh, the Christmas specials come later in the show.

'cause every minute, every hour you'll be shaken

The Poet strikes again!

[Thunder rumbling]

and his mama cries

And my way of thinking,

I partnered with one of its biggest stars, Hank snow.

Is "here comes Santa claus" next?

Heart attack? Colonel, you said your back...

Let's up the octave!

[Elvis singing] What a lovely way to burn

pictures and such?

- Like you're strung out. - Strung out?

["Suspicious minds" by Presley playing faintly]

[Band continues playing]

[Feedback squealing]

up and down the Gulf of Mexico

- [screams] - [Crowd cheering]

than that kid could ever dream of.

Our next four nights are sold out...

and your dedication. [Emotional laugh]

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog