Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mmm. Make it red.

Little birthday blues, I guess.

to a collector.

Take care, Jamie.

I'll tell you what. (KEYS CLINKING)

I'm done with all of that shit too.

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

I think of my fat slob of an uncle

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

And I want you to hear me sing.

Of course. Sure.

You know, Tom, I've been thinking.

The second you stop appreciating this piece of machinery,

Okay, I'm going to make an announcement.

Shock-ma-a-lya!

Okay, I will stay here. Indefinitely.

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

(ENGINE TURNING OFF)

What's a block?

Nicky. on, Nicky.

But we have good patter. (MARY CHUCKLING)

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

Let's see how you do first.

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

Wow. Don't say it like that.

They'll be taken care of, Tom.

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

Oh, man. (EXHALING DEEPLY)

You are a ridiculous man.

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

On Friday night. TOM: A gig?

Hope, say goodbye to Mr. Collins.

I started drinking, heavily.

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

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

We could fly so far away from here

Look at that face.

It's ready for you, sir.

It's pretty bad.

You'll give me a heart attack.

So I thought you might want it.

Whenever this doctor comes in here,

Yeah, just a second.

It's not over, Dad! (CHUCKLING)

You know, that song, it's beautiful.

FRANK: She looks like a young Jackie O.

Oh, well, you lost your dinner, too.

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

Something called, uh, Chime Magazine.

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

Six months, more or less. Ch.

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

You understand?

(CHUCKLING) Holy shit.

Let's forget about what I said about drinking.

Everybody wins.

I want you to hear me sing

I'm gonna go rest before my surprise party.

These cheeks will be there.

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

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

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

The private plane, your lifestyle.

Walking blind upon this road in search of higher ground

So, you think maybe, uh, you know,

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

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

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

Well, I haven't gotten it yet.

is so fucking remote. (CHUCKLING)

But I am very proud of you, Danny.