Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are the champions!!!
- By royal decree! - (BOTH CHUCKLE)
So the new name is Queen?
nobody contracts AIDS from a blood transfusion.
It's so kind of you, I appreciate it.
Ya know that I don't want to thee god I am a man I am god and god
- (LAUGHTER) - Next...
FREDDIE: You want me to lip synch?
KENNY: What's wrong with this song?
♪ You big disgrace
I find them intolerable.
Could I have a second?
What are you afraid of, Freddie?
♪ A little piece of you is falling away
PAUL: Freddie, come and say hello to our new guests.
Or we walk.
thousands of people...
I want the energy in the clubs
Good night.
Not one of us, just Queen.
Huh?
- Yes! - (LAUGHS)
We've gotta get to Wembley.
We're family.
Do you have it?
It's a pleasure to meet you, David.
(CROWD CHEERING)
(CROWD CHEERING)
What is happening?
John.
What was it?
♪ And stay right where you are
Can I borrow it for Sunday church?
♪ But if I rode a million rivers
nothing comes to mind.
And well done again.
Sounds a lot better.
You got beans on your face
♪ Yeah, yeah
(DOOR CLOSES)
Get out of this car. You're fired.
for the starving children in Africa...
- "I'm in Love with My Car!" - Other side.
To you, my love.
(LAUGHTER)
I want the energy in the clubs
Which finger do I put this on?
(SINGING BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY)
Good thoughts, good words, good deeds.
It's a metaphor, Dan.
That's also quite clever, actually.
Freddie, it's really great.
(FREDDIE CHUCKLES)
It's enough.
- Good. - What's going on, Brian?
You would be.
Magnificent show.
Fortune favours the bold
If I can get you on the radio...
Statistically speaking, most bands don't fail,
And all that "Ismillah" business!
I'll always look after you.
I'm in Love with My Car.
I see.
Coming to feast on what's left.
Marvelous, Fred! You've outdone yourself!
but a cure still seems many years away.
that's the album you promised us.
fire eaters...
♪ Just gotta get right outta here
JIM: Thank you.
(MUSIC PLAYING)
what makes Queen any different
They've announced all the bands, Freddie.
- It could work. - I love it!
(PHONE RINGING)
And you.
Something's been wrong for a while now.
♪ Mama Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
You're out.
- KASHMIRA: Freddie? - JER: Your favorite, Freddie.
I wonder, what do they make of your public persona?
♪ We are the champions
CROWD: (VOCALIZING) Eh-oh!
Uh, do you play bass?
We belong to them.
♪ Radio
Format is three minutes, I have to agree with Ray.
How about demos? You got some?
What're you talking about, fired?
♪ Nothing really matters to me
BRIAN: Yeah, we're in a good place, Fred.
From what?
Oh...
It's opera.
Another time, Fred.
Homework.
So...
contracting something?
Asshole
Seldom ruins sales.
Would you like to have tea with me?
I like opera.
BEACH: Where is he? Is he there? I wanna speak to him.
That's an asshole question.
- (CHUCKLES) - BRIAN: So, tell me, Rog...
- It's an epic poem. - It goes on forever.
Okay, let's go.
because you want your songs on the album!
to bring home a nice girl like you.
Is that what you want, Freddie?
FREDDIE: According to Brian...
I like you.
(CHUCKLES)
JER: Mary...
- How can I help you? - Oh.
- Let's dance! - Yes!
Try over 1.5 billion.
That's very subtle, isn't it?
we're going to regret it till the day we die.
One of the A&R men...
FREDDIE: Mary!
You'll just have to make sure no one's looking at your lips.
- Shelley. - Yes.
♪ Mama
a 6-minute quasi-operatic dirge...
- shit-faced! - (ALL CHEERING)
- I know, it sounds crazy. - I love it, Fred. I love it.
Never. I was born like this.
I'm going to be what I was born to be.
A Night at the Opera.
- Cheers! - Cheers!
(CHUCKLES)
Mary and David.
(ALL JOINING IN)
In fact, no one will play it on the radio...
A thousand years ago,
We're going to need to confess.
unique taste...
FREDDIE: No.
Actually, Wembley doesn't have a roof.
♪ How do you think I'm gonna get along
FREDDIE: Brian, stop.
Fabulous, isn't it?
Mr. Reid wants to meet us...
and the plane to Houston for the special.