[Repeatedly] Pling...
Like that? Something reminds me of being ill.
Concentrate on the lesson, Jonesy.
Yes, Jonesy. Concentrate.
Vicks VapoRub. You're wearing Vicks VapoRub. You put it on your chest if you've got a cold.
Want some?
I haven't got a cold.
I haven't got it on my chest. I've got it in my hair. It's just sticky enough to make it stand up. It's his beauty secret.
Not a secret anymore.
You should try it, Jonesy. Your hair's shit.
Oh, joy!
Now that Glen's R.I.P., Steve can be butt of the hair jokes.
Fuck off! [Sid and John laughs]
Pay attention!
I paid attention. It goes; [Repeatedly] plinky... like that.
No! It's [Repeatedly] plinky...!
No! It's... Look, there's no [Repeatedly] "plinky...". It's [Repeatedly punching fist in hand in synchrony] bam...! Don't tickle it, punch it! [Sid punches Steve in the face] Oi, shit! [Sid is trying to attack Steve with the guitar] What the fuck?! That's my guitar! [Steve pushes off Sid who falls to floor] It's your skull you should be worried about, not your banjo! [Steve jumps on top of Sid punching him in the gut]
Ladies, please!
That was great!
What is wrong with you?!
I like it when people fight back instead of ignoring you.
Ugh!
[Sid picks at guitar strings] Is that right?
Not really. But it might actually be better. [Hands him a guitar pick] Do it again. Give us 'A'. Keep playing.
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