The Commitments
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:22:01
- You've heard of BB King?
- I jammed with the man.

:22:03
Piss off!
:22:04
Leicester Mecca, 1972. Didn't give it me
best, though. Had a bit of a head cold.

:22:09
What's your name, pal?
:22:11
Joseph Fagan.
:22:13
Joey "The Lips" Fagan.
:22:15
And I'm Jimmy "The Bollix" Rabbitte!
:22:18
I earned me name for me horn playin'.
What did you earn yours for?

:22:22
- Don't get snotty with me, son.
- I get snotty with no man.

:22:25
- You played with BB King?
- Among others, brother.

:22:28
- Like?
- Have we got all day?

:22:31
Screamin' Jay Hawkins. Martha Reeves.
:22:33
Sam Cooke.
:22:34
Poor Sam.
:22:36
Otis Redding. May the Lord
have mercy on his sweet soul.

:22:39
Joe Tex. The Four Tops. Stevie Wonder.
:22:42
He was only 1 1. A pup.
:22:44
- Wilson Pickett...
- Why are yeh in Dublin?

:22:46
I'm tired of the road.
And me mammy isn't very well.

:22:50
- Why would yeh want to join us?
- The Lord sent me

:22:54
and the Lord blows my trumpet.
:23:04
- What did Evel Knievel want?
- God sent him.

:23:07
- What?
- God sent him.

:23:09
On a fuckin' Suzuki?
:23:44
Jaysis!
:23:45
He can play. That's for sure.
:23:47
- The Lord doesn't like it if we whisper.
- Why? Is he deaf?

:23:50
I didn't join this band to sing
Moon fuckin' River.

:23:54
It's merely my favourite lip-loosener.
:23:57
We'll be playin' soul.
:23:59
See, the Lord told me the Irish brothers
needed some soul. Well, Ed Winchell,


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