:03:01
With no rhythm.
:03:03
Look at her hair!
It's piccaninny-lookin' shit.
:03:06
"No, Massa, I don't wanna
do no make-up for Madonna, Massa."
:03:11
(laughs) Honey, I got rhythm.
:03:13
- Do it the way it looks smoother.
- I'm sayin' do you like it over your head?
:03:17
No. The great thing is you're hidden
behind me when you pop out.
:03:21
That's why I asked. Do you want me
to do it over your head or not?
:03:25
I don't think so.
:03:27
Why don't you go take a poll?
Ask everybody...
:03:30
- Take a pole?
- Yeah. And ram it up your ass.
:03:34
- I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding, Olie.
- No. See, you said it.
:03:38
Every goddamn day
you throw this little fag stuff on me.
:03:42
- Oh! Olie!
- Yeah, put this on tape.
:03:45
- Don't you know what a poll is?
- A pole! Where's a pole? That's a pole.
:03:50
No, a poll is when you go around
and you take... It's like...
:03:54
- But you said pole.
- You're forgiven, Olie.
:03:57
Everything you don't know, I forgive you
for. Now, let Mama get her make-up done.
:04:07
(Madonna) Oh, God.
I love havin' children to watch over.
:04:11
You're not filming me getting
an adjustment. I won't be able to relax.
:04:15
- It's important.
- Alek, no. No way.
:04:19
- We talked about this in LA.
- About me getting an adjustment?
:04:22
uh-huh.
:04:24
- Just tune it out.
- I'm just gonna...
:04:27
Julie, shut up. Don't tell me to tune it out.
:04:31
Now take a deep breath.
Drop this shoulder.
:04:35
(clap ofthunder)
:04:39
(Madonna) It's cold like
a New York winter day.
:04:42
It's snowing weather, that's what it's like.
:04:46
All of you, put black tights on. Just put the
"Vogue" costume on, put your jacket on,
:04:51
and that's your costume for the night.
:04:54
This is so wild. I'm panicking
right now. Belgium stress.