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Nikki Sixx:
So you think you got it? Mick Mars:
Let's just fucking play it. [the band plays "Live Wire". In the middle of the song, Mick bursts into a loud solo, which puts Rick off guard] Rick:
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Hold up! [the band stops playing] Rick:
Hey, you mind turning it down a little bit, old timer? I can't hear myself. Jesus. Mick Mars:
[turning to Nikki]
Fucking hippie ain't gonna make it. Nikki Sixx:
So tell him. [Mick approaches Rick] Mick Mars:
Listen to me. There's only room for one guitar player in this band, and that's me. So why don't you, uh, pack up your toys and go home? [confused look on Rick's face] Rick:
Okay, I was here first, all right? Tommy, tell him. [Tommy drops his drum stick] Rick:
Nikki? Come on. [Nikki shrugs] Rick:
Really? You're gonna listen to this old dude over me? Then fuck you guys, man! [Rick unplugs his guitar] Rick:
And your shitty fucking band. [Rick leaves the apartment in tears] Tommy Lee:
So how old are you, Mick? Mick Mars:
Fuck you, you fucking teenager
So you think you got it? Mick Mars:
Let's just fucking play it. [the band plays "Live Wire". In the middle of the song, Mick bursts into a loud solo, which puts Rick off guard] Rick:
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Hold up! [the band stops playing] Rick:
Hey, you mind turning it down a little bit, old timer? I can't hear myself. Jesus. Mick Mars:
[turning to Nikki]
Fucking hippie ain't gonna make it. Nikki Sixx:
So tell him. [Mick approaches Rick] Mick Mars:
Listen to me. There's only room for one guitar player in this band, and that's me. So why don't you, uh, pack up your toys and go home? [confused look on Rick's face] Rick:
Okay, I was here first, all right? Tommy, tell him. [Tommy drops his drum stick] Rick:
Nikki? Come on. [Nikki shrugs] Rick:
Really? You're gonna listen to this old dude over me? Then fuck you guys, man! [Rick unplugs his guitar] Rick:
And your shitty fucking band. [Rick leaves the apartment in tears] Tommy Lee:
So how old are you, Mick? Mick Mars:
Fuck you, you fucking teenager
Full Transcript
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So you think you got it Let's just fucking play it
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Whoa Whoa Hold up
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Hey you mind turning down a little bit old timer I can't hear myself
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Jesus
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Fucking hippie ain't gonna make it
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So tell him
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Listen to me
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There's only room for one guitar player in this band and that's me
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So why don't you
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pack up your toys and go home
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Okay I was here first all right
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Tommy tell him
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Nikki Come on
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Really
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You're gonna listen to this old dude over me
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Then fuck you guys man
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Movie Summary
Based on the bestselling autobiography from Mötley Crüe, the film is an unflinching tale of success and excess as four misfits rise from the streets of Hollywood to the heights of international fame.
