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1:20:02
Hey, what about me?
1:20:11
Oh, yeah!
1:20:16
l love you, Chazz!
1:20:22
This is a soggy dream come true!
1:20:25
This is rockin'. Yeah!
1:20:29
- All right!
- Whoo!

1:20:32
Let's give it to 'em.
1:20:36
Oh, yeah.
1:20:40
Hey, man.
1:20:58
- What?! lt's not turned on.
- They ain't givin' us no juice.

1:21:01
The amps are props. We'll play your tape
through the PA system and you pantomime.

1:21:06
- What, are you yankin' me?
- lf you don't do it this way,

1:21:10
we won't be able to sync it up in post.
OK, Rex, lift up the gun so they can see it.

1:21:14
- l ain't lip-syncing, man.
- lt's a video. People always lip-sync.

1:21:18
- Oh, come on, this is bullshit.
- That's all we are to you, some freak show?

1:21:23
For all you care our album
could be Pip farting on a snare drum.

1:21:26
- Guys!
- l ain't fartin' on no snare drum.

1:21:29
lf you guys don't do it, we don't have a deal.
1:21:32
Me, and the lawyers from Palatine Records,
we walk. Now do you get that?

1:21:37
All right. Come here.
1:21:39
Come here. We can't do that.
Don't make us be lame.

1:21:42
OK. Roll tape.
1:21:46
Listen, dirthead,
shut your mouth and do what you're told.


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