Helen, Nancy and others in “Nancy and Sid”

[While doing a painting saying to Steve] You've done "singer that can't sing", "guitarist that can't play", and now you're doing "band that can't tour... "...or record". Bravo! It's an oeuvre. [Hears door buzzes] It'll be Malcolm. [Nancy enters] Not Malcolm. She said she had to see you.

I won't stay.

[Nancy picks up can of beer] Uh! Help yourself to a beer.

I have. Thank you. Hmm! So... I need a connection for heroin. And you seem like a man about town, Steve. Surely, you have a connection?

Not for you, I don't. Do you think I want that shit going up Sid's arm?

It's purely for personal use.

Why don't you fuck off back to wherever you came from?

Because this is a free country, and I'm very fond of Sid.

You're gonna break up this band. Why would I do that? You're another Yoko Ono.

Mm. Her and John Lennon - such a touching love story.

She broke up the Beatles.

I don't like the Beatles.

Yeah, that's not the fucking point.

Why don't we take the temperature down a few degrees? My love, I need to share some personal things about Sid. May we have some privacy?

I'm going to sleep. Let yourselves out. Don't steal anything.

Why do you think Sid attacked beardy Bob last night?

His name's "Vicious". He thinks he has to live up to it.

No, silly. He knew everyone in that room loved beardy Bob and would turn on him for it. Sid's happiest when he's getting the shit kicked out of him.

You do that for him, do you?

I was choked at birth by my umbilical cord and diagnosed schizophrenic at 15. I've been kicking the shit out of people all my life. [Starts sexually moving on Steve and chuckles] It's okay, baby. I know you want to.

You're fucking disgusting.

Yeah. That's why you want to... [Gasps] That was nice. I don't usually give it away for free, except with Sidney.

I gotta go.

Sidney's special.

Shh!

But I did think a Sex Pistol would be paid more. How about a few bucks?