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This is him.
Rewind him, Spider.
Roger Daltrey doesn't hoover for no one, he's his own man.
Little tequila.
Only my father remained to defend us. He was killed.
(ALL CHEERING)
It was him and he shall pay.
♪ But now I'm lost and I'm alone
Well, maybe I shall go back to my town,
Prepare to die, pigdogs.
Why don't you stick around?
Monkey.
-He's going to drum for us, if we get the deal. -What?
What do you mean, awful?
and it was called the eclipse.
♪ Gonna spin my web around your mind Gonna eat you like you was the fly
-Not another one. -What do you mean?
A sacred place known only to me and my family.
♪ We are looking for the new sound
(WOMEN CHEERING)
Mixed with the urine of Mark Knopfler.
He's a better guitar player than you.
-Rudi, it is you. -Yes, it is me.
Bad example. I should have gone to Carlos when I had the chance.
-There's nothing holy about you. You are a fraud. -We all make mistakes.
That does it. You shall die.
This is liquid music, it will turn you into musical geniuses.
♪ The oxygen of knowledge... ♪
Maybe you still have that chance.
He's a proper musician. He likes to play and have fun.