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You look like you could use a friend.

I like you.

I like you, too, Freddie.

Come and find me when you decide you like yourself.

Can I have your name at least?

It's Jim Hutton.

- Good night, Jim. - Good night, Freddie.

Or should I say good morning?

I want a new boat.

This one is for me. This one.

Didn't you say we were going to see him?

- I've got an hour left. - Wait. What about this one?

No, I think we'll still make that.

It's a good size.

Screw him.

Everyone up on the drum risers!

- Up on the drum risers. - Come on!

Thank you, Chrissie. Showing some enthusiasm.

- Wives and everyone, Brian? - Me?

Yes! Come on, John. Everyone.

- I'm not waiting any longer. - Let's go.

Get up.

- Bass? - No, you don't need it.

Get up.

- Come on, Rog, take your time. - All right.

What's this about?

You remember our last concert?

The crowd were singing our songs back to us.

I mean, it was deafening, but it was wonderful.

They're becoming a part of our show.

I want to encourage that, so...

I've got an idea to involve them a little bit more.

Let's start with this.

Stamp to this beat.

Genius.

Thank you, John.

Come on.

Good.

Now, I want you to clap on the third beat.

Don't speed up.

Rog, keep that time.

No Prenter?

It's unusual to see you without your clone.

It's unusual seeing you be so bitchy.

It's usually me.

Ah, you kept time, Rog. Good.

What's going on?

You'd know if you were on time.

I'm a performer, darling, not a Swiss train conductor.

Sorry I'm late.

Again.

All right.

Now, will you please tell me

why you're not playing any instruments?

I wanna give the audience a song that they can perform.

All right? Let them be part of the band.

So, what can they do?

Imagine...

thousands of people...

doing this in unison.

Huh?

Well?

What's the lyric?

♪ Buddy, you're a boy Make a big noise

♪ Playing in the street Gonna be a big man some day

♪ You got mud on your face

♪ You big disgrace

♪ Kickin' your can all over the place

♪ Singin'

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ We will, we will rock you

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ We will, we will rock you

♪ Buddy, you're a young man, hard man

♪ Shouting in the street

♪ Gonna take on the world some day

♪ You got blood on your face

♪ You big disgrace

♪ Wavin' your banner all over the place

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ We will, we will rock you

♪ Singin'

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ We will, we will rock you

Yeah!

♪ Buddy, you're an old man, poor man

♪ Pleading with your eyes

♪ Gonna get you some peace someday

♪ You got mud on your face Big disgrace

♪ Somebody better put you Back into your place

Do it!

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ Rock you

- ♪ We will, we will rock you - ♪ Rock you

Yeah!

All right! I feel like taking a bite out of the Big Apple!

Who wants to take a bite out of me?

All right, play with me now.

Eh-oh!

- Eh-oh! - Eh-oh!

Never seen anyone interact with a crowd like that.

Bigger than any band, don't you think?

I mean, Queen...

how long can that last?

Did he say something to you?

Not explicitly.

But we've had some interest from CBS Records...

about a solo deal.

Well, that's a big number.

That's a Freddie-size number.

You should be the one to propose it.

Hi, guys. How's it going?

- Good. - Everything's great.

John, another drink?

Er, no, I'm fine.

Here's the Coke. Coming right up.

- Freddie. - Oh, there you are.

Oh, God! Freddie! Put me down!

You were brilliant.

Ah, that's only because I knew you were watching.

I've missed you.

We have so much to catch up on.

Oh, thank you.

This is my boyfriend, David.

David, this is Freddie.

Magnificent show.

Thank you.

It's so kind of you, I appreciate it.

Thank you so much.

Where's your ring?

I just didn't want to travel with something so valuable.

Freddie, there are some people here for you to see.

You promised you'd say hello.

- Oh, did I? - Mmm-hmm.

We should go.

Will I see you soon?

Yes, of course. Of course.

Mwah!

It's a pleasure to meet you, David.

And you.

And well done again.

And you.

Bye.

Thank you for coming such a long way.

Bye.

Then you've got the MTV interview...

and the plane to Houston for the special.

Back here on Friday.

Listen to me now.

Do you know who sold

4% of all the records purchased last year?

Worldwide?

Michael Jackson.

Not the Jackson 5.

Michael Jackson.

And I think you could do even better.

In fact, I've had an offer from CBS Records.

It's a lot of money for you, Fred,

and I think you should consider it.

Are you asking me to break up the band?

I'm just pointing out what awaits you if you go solo.

An end to your frustrations.

My frustrations?

Paul?

I don't know what you're talking about, John.

Perhaps I misunderstood.

Yes, sir.

Pull over.

Stop the car, pull over.

- Get out. Out now! - What the hell?

Get out of this car. You're fired.

What're you talking about, fired?

I said get out.

- Freddie, you are high! - I said get out!

What are you talking about?

Out! Out or I'll kill you!

Get out, you treacherous piss flap.

You're not thinking clearly.

Get your ass out of my car now.

Get out!

Out!

Get your ass out of my car! Get out!

You're firing the wrong snake, Freddie.

You'll regret it.

Get your ass out of here!

Drive!

Hey! What the hell? Move!

Hey, watch it! I'll run your ass over!

Move!

Did you know anything about this?

I warned him against it.

Pure greed.

Tried to break up my family.

We can manage the band.

We don't need him.

What do you know about what I need?

I know what it's like...

not to belong.

A queer Catholic boy from Belfast.

You know...

I think my father would rather see me dead...

than let me be who I am.

I'm gonna take care of you now, Freddie.

If you'll let me.

What are you reading?

Just the cricket.

We're a rock and roll band.

We don't do disco.

- It's not disco. - Then what is it?

It's Queen.

So sorry, my darlings!

Lost all track!

You fired Reid without consulting us!

You don't make decisions for the band.

Hey.

Well, I'm terribly sorry, dear.

It's done.

Besides...

Miami will manage us.

Won't you, darling?

Erm... I'll think about it.

- No. - Are you high again?

Well done, Columbo.

You need to slow down, Fred.

Oh, don't be such a bore. I'm here, aren't I?

Are you?

I don't care if you're shit-faced.

As long as you can sing.

No, John, I don't wanna play it.

Then I'm all for it.

What's that supposed to mean?

I'm tired of the bloody anthems.

I want the energy in the clubs.

The bodies,

- I want to make people move. - You mean disco?

Why not?

Do you mind pissing off? This is a band discussion.

Drum loops? Synthesizers?

- If you say so. - It's not us!

- Us? - It's not Queen!

Queen is whatever I say it is!

Well, you can play your own bloody drums, then.

Fred.

Okay, let's see how good a boxer you really are!

Roger, take it easy! Take it easy!

Take it easy.

All right, Muhammad Ali.

That's...

That's quite a cool riff, actually.

Hmm. You wrote that?

That's really good.

Yes, it will be...

if you all can just shut up and play.

- He started it. - Oh, shut up!

♪ Steve walks warily down the street

♪ With the brim pulled way down low

♪ Ain't no sound But the sound of his feet

♪ Machine guns ready to go

♪ Are you ready

♪ Are you ready for this?

♪ Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?

♪ Out of the doorway the bullets rip

Okay, I'll do it.

♪ To the sound of the beat

I'll do it.

Oh, just improvise. Just give it whatever you want.

I can do that.

♪ Let's go!

♪ Steve walks warily down the street

♪ With the brim pulled way down low

♪ Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet

♪ Machine guns ready to go

♪ Are you ready, hey Are you ready for this?

♪ Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?

♪ Out of the doorway the bullets rip

♪ Rip

♪ To the sound of the beat, yeah

♪ Another one bites the dust

♪ Another one bites the dust

♪ And another one gone And another one gone

♪ Another one bites the dust, yeah

- That's a good idea. - ♪ Hey

♪ I'm gonna get you, too

And then you double it, on top.

♪ How do you think I'm gonna get along

♪ Without you when you're gone?

♪ You took me for everything that I had

♪ And kicked me out on my own

♪ Are you happy, are you satisfied?

♪ How long can you stand the heat?

♪ Out of the doorway the bullets rip

♪ To the sound of the beat Look out! ♪

Freddie!

Freddie! Freddie, as the leader of Queen...

as the leader of Queen...

do you feel responsible for the success of the band?

I'm not the leader of Queen, I'm only the lead singer.

Freddie! A question for Freddie.

Do you ever doubt your talent?

No, that's a stupid question.

- Take it easy, Fred. - What's next?

Freddie, uh, your teeth!

Why don't you get your teeth fixed?

I live in Britain. I don't want to stand out.

Next...

Why don't you have your manners fixed?

That's an asshole question to ask anybody.

That's an asshole question.

In your song Life Is Real,

what do you mean by the line...

"Love is a roulette wheel"?

Are you implying that the more partners you have...

the more chances you have of...

contracting something?

What?

I don't know, I haven't figured out love yet.

But it implies something else, Freddie.

That might be a better question for Rog.

Watch it.

Freddie, concerning your private life...

there's lots of pictures of you in the tabloids...

looking drunk or ill.

Which one is it, ill or drunk?

I had a cold last week, if anyone cares.

As much as we'd love to answer questions about colds...

I'd like to speak about the album.

If anyone's got any questions about the music?

Freddie! Freddie! Freddie!

Freddie! Freddie, your parents...

they're conservative Zoroastrians.

I wonder, what do they make of your public persona?

Is that music...

My parents died in a fiery wreck.

I happen to know that's not true, is it?

I just wanted to know whether they were proud of you.

Are your parents proud of you?

Is this what they hoped for?

I hope that they are.

I surely don't think so.

Anyone wanna talk about the album?

Freddie! Freddie! Freddie!

Could you answer my questions please?

This better be good.

Shut up!

Freddie, could you tell us about the rumors

concerning your sexuality?

What about the rumors

concerning your lack of sexuality?

I'm just a musical prostitute, my dear.

Can you answer the question?

What's your name, dear?

Shelley Stern.

- Shelley. - Yes.

That thing between your legs, does it bite?

Hah!

Could you answer the question, please?

We're here as a courtesy.

You know, there's four of us up here.

What are you afraid of, Freddie?

What do you want?

What is the truth?

Can you be honest for once?

Why are you lying about your parents, Freddie?

I'm not lying about anything. I just, I'm...

Your fans deserve to know the truth, Freddie.

Can you answer the question, please?

This is my business.

No, you're a public figure.

What are you afraid of, Freddie?

- Your parents? - Can you tell us

- about... - Your sexuality?

What? Why, why...

Can you just be honest?

Contracting something.

Your fans deserve to know the truth.

Our readers want to know.

What do your readers want to know? They want to know what?

♪ But life still goes on

♪ I can't get used to living without

♪ Living without

♪ Living without you by my side

♪ I don't want to live alone

♪ Hey

♪ God knows

♪ Got to make it on my own

♪ So, baby, can't you see?

♪ I've got to break free ♪

Brilliant! Can I get up now?

What is happening?

No, you can't.

- I wanna be in it. - Get off me!

Freddie, you in there?

Freddie?

They're here.

We can't put this off any longer.

Freddie?

MTV banned our video.

The youth of America. We helped give birth to MTV.

It's America.

They're Puritans in public, perverts in private.

I'm never touring in the U.S. again.

And I'm the one being blamed for it.

Not you, dear...

whose idea, I believe, it was to dress up in drag.

And not you.

Not even you, who wrote the bloody thing.

No.

Crazy, cross-dressing Freddie.

Freddie the freak. Freddie the fag.

I'm tired of touring. Aren't you?

Album, tour, album, tour.

I want to do something different.

We're a band. That's what bands do.

Album, tour, album, tour.

Well, I need a break.

I'm sick of it.

What are you saying, Freddie?

I've signed a deal with CBS Records.

- You've done what? - Without telling us?

What kind of deal?

Look, I'm not saying we won't record or ever tour again.

Queen will go on.

But I need to do something different.

Do you know what I mean? I need to grow.

What's the song? "Fly away"?

"Spread my wings and fly away."

"Spread my wings and fly away."

A solo album?

Two, actually.

- Back to back. - Another word out of you...

and I'll throw you out the bloody window.

But that's years, Freddie. I mean...

- that'll take years. - Ye of little faith.

I don't believe this.

How much?

What did they pay you?

I wanna know how much they paid you...

$4 million!

That's more than any Queen deal.

Look, the routine is killing us.

I mean, you must all want a break from all the arguments.

I mean, whose song gets on the album...

whose song's the single...

who wrote what...

who gets a bigger slice of the royalties...

what's on the B-side, all of it.

You must need a break.

Freddie, we're a family.

No, we're not!

We're not a family!

You've got families, children, wives.

What have I got?

You've got $4 million. Perhaps you can buy yourself a family.

I won't compromise my vision any longer.

Compromise?

Are you joking?

You were working at Heathrow before we gave you a chance.

And without me...

you'd be a dentist...

drumming 12/8-time blues at the weekend

at the Crown and Anchor.

And you.

Well, you would be Dr. Brian May...

author of a fascinating dissertation on the cosmos...

that no one ever reads.

And Deacy...

for the life of me...

nothing comes to mind.

I studied electrical engineering.

Does that meet your standard?

Perfect.

You just killed Queen.

Oh, give it a kiss one day. She might wake up.

You need us, Freddie.

More than you know.

I don't need anyone.

Hello?

Paul. Can I speak to Freddie?

Oh, Mary. No, he can't talk right now.

He's working day and night, constantly.

Will you make sure to tell him that I called?

Don't worry, he's in safe hands.

I will certainly tell him you called.

Cheers.

Freddie, it's really great.

It's shit!

Just leave it.

Yeah, hang on one second.

Give it more treble.

Where is he? Is he there? I wanna speak to him.

He is working himself to the bone.

I'm blue in the face trying to get him to take a break.

Paul, listen to me.

It's one performance for a good cause.

It's a televised concert for the famine in Ethiopia.

They're gonna have simultaneous performances

in Philadelphia and London.

There's gonna be a billion people watching.

Queen should be part of it.

He's just been really focused.

But I'll be sure to pass it on.

Sure you will.

Hi.

Hi. Come in, come in.

Why did you come all this way?

I just haven't heard from you in so long,

and I phoned and phoned, and then...

last night I just had this terrible dream

that something bad had happened.

No, no. I've been working, that's all.

Freddie, you're burning the candle at both ends.

Yes, but the glow is so divine.

Being human is a condition

that requires a little anesthesia.

- I miss you. - I miss you.

I miss you so much.

Listen, but I have to finish the second album.

I need you.

Stay. Stay here with me.

Just you and me.

I need the love of my life.

Freddie...

What about Queen?

Jim told me he's been trying

to contact you about Live Aid...

and you won't take his calls.

What is Live Aid?

You haven't heard?

Freddie, it's the biggest concert

there's ever been or ever will be.

It's for the famine in Africa.

Well, perhaps Paul thought it wasn't a good idea.

A distraction from my work.

That's what's important, that I finish this album.

Stay with me, darling, and I'll be all right.

Freddie, I can't stay with you.

Of course you can. I need you, Mary.

Freddie, I'm pregnant.

How could you?

How could I?

Freddie, this has nothing to do with you.

Come on. Let's get in.

I bought some nibbles.

Freddie.

Sorry we're late.

Mary.

What a pleasant surprise.

Hans. Everyone, come in.

Milan, make our guests comfortable.

I wish I knew you were coming to stay.

I'd have scrubbed the place.

Actually, I'm not staying.

Wait. Mary, wait. Don't go.

You told me you had a dream.

What was it?

I was trying to talk to you, but...

it was like talking to my father.

You needed to tell me something...

but you couldn't say it.

Because you had no voice.

Freddie, come and say hello to our new guests.

They're dying to meet you.

He'll be one second.

Mary!

I'm happy for you, Mary.

Truly, I am.

It's just...

I'm frightened.

Freddie, you don't need to be.

Because no matter what, you are loved.

By me, by Brian, Deacy, Roger...

your family.

It's enough.

And these people...

they don't care about you.

Paul doesn't care about you.

You don't belong here, Freddie.

Come home.

Home.

Freddie!

What are you doing? You'll catch your death.

Why didn't you tell me about Live Aid?

The Africa charity gig?

It'll be an embarrassment.

I didn't wanna waste your time.

You should have told me.

Of course I did.

You forgot.

You're always forgetting things.

Come in now and have a drink.

You're out.

What do you mean?

I want you out of my life.

'Cause I'm the only one left,

you're blaming me for everything?

I blame myself.

So I'm out?

Just like that?

After everything we've been through?

Just think of the photos I have.

I know who you are, Freddie Mercury.

You know when you know you've gone rotten?

Really rotten?

Fruit flies.

Dirty little fruit flies.

Coming to feast on what's left.

Well, there isn't much left for you to feast on anymore.

So, fly off.

Do what you like with your photographs and your stories.

But promise me one thing.

That I never see your face again.

Ever.

I didn't mean it.

I'm sorry! Freddie, come back!

I'll make it better.

But, Peter, you might be right.

I'm not even hurt

by the fact that he's let me go as a friend.

But you can only be there so much for a person.

And so, Mr. Prenter...

all these stories

about Freddie Mercury and his lovers...

that there were so many.

Yeah?

- Is it really true? - Yes, it is.

His lovers were countless.

Genuinely countless. Uh...

All these wild, drug-fueled parties...

where he'd find another lover every night...

and a routine he couldn't get out of.

So, you really did see behind the mask?

I knew Freddie when he did Bohemian Rhapsody.

And the Freddie we have now...

he doesn't have the same passion about music.

Hello?

Hello?

Miami?

Freddie?

How are you?

There was this Africa concert...

that wants Queen to play.

Is that still...

You mean Live Aid?

They've announced all the bands, Freddie.

It's too late.

I need...

I need to reconnect with the mothership.

Freddie, they don't want anything to do with you.

They're still very upset.

Maybe if you ask them...

they would meet me.

Tell them I want to talk.

Just talk.

We're family.

You know, family...

have fights...

all the time.

I can call.

Thank you...

Jim.

As this friend, somebody who...

probably knows Freddie Mercury better than anybody else...

how would you describe him inside as a person?

For me, Freddie will always be...

this frightened little Pakkie boy...

who's afraid to be alone.

I hope he sees this

and realizes what he has lost in you.

I hope he does, too.

A close and important friend.

Where are they?

They're late.

Hi, guys.

Jim.

If anybody wants any tea, coffee...

bladed weapons...

just ask.

So...

who wants to go first?

I'll start.

I've been hideous.

I know that, and...

I deserve your fury.

I've been conceited...

selfish.

Well, an asshole, basically.

Strong beginning.

Look, I'm happy to strip off my shirt...

and flagellate myself before you.

Or rather, I could ask you a simple question.

I'm good with the flagellation.

What's it gonna take for you all to forgive me?

Is that what you want, Freddie?

I forgive you.

- Is that it? Can we go now? - No.

I went to Munich.

I hired a bunch of guys.

I told them exactly what I wanted them to do...

and the problem was...

they did it.

No pushback from Roger.

None of your rewrites.

None of his funny looks.

I need you.

And you need me.

Let's face it.

We're not bad for four aging queens.

So, um, go ahead.

Name your terms.

Could you give us a moment, please, Fred?

Why'd you do that?

I just felt like it.

They'll be all right. They just need a bit of time.

What if I don't have time?

What do you mean, Fred?

You can come back in now, if you'd like.

We decided...

What did we decide?

From now on...

every song, no matter who wrote it, music, lyrics...

it's by Queen.

Not one of us, just Queen.

All the money, all the credits,

split four ways evenly.

Done.

We have a problem with the people around you.

Paul is out. I fired him.

- On what pretext? - Villainy.

What else?

Bob Geldof.

I called to convince him to squeeze you guys

into the lineup for the Live Aid concert...

but he wants an answer now.

You have to make a decision.

Every ticket's already sold.

100,000 people at Wembley...

100,000 people at JFK Stadium in Philadelphia...

a global TV audience around the world of 150 countries...

13 satellites.

The Olympics only had three.

We haven't played together in years.

It's kinda suicide to play again...

for the first time in front of millions.

Try over 1.5 billion.

"Who are these four dinosaurs?"

"Where's Madonna?"

It's a 20-minute set. Everyone gets the same.

Jagger, Bowie...

Elton...

McCartney, The Who...

Led Zeppelin...

Phil Collins, REO Speedwagon...

Bob Dylan.

Certainly good company.

Anybody who is anybody is doing this concert.

Look.

All I know...

is that if we wake up the day after this concert...

and we didn't do our part...

we're going to regret it till the day we die.

Please.

Every day, in San Francisco,

two more men hear the grim news...

"You have AIDS, there's no cure."

Since doctors in France and America

isolated the virus in 1983...

research has proceeded at a frantic pace.

The method used by the virus

to destroy the body's immune system...

has been discovered...

but a cure still seems many years away.

A major breakthrough has been a new blood test...

that should ensure that in future...

nobody contracts AIDS from a blood transfusion.

But it's only just been approved for use.

♪ What is this thing that builds our dreams

♪ Yet slips away from us?

♪ Who wants to live forever?

♪ Who wants to live forever?

♪ There's no chance for us

♪ It's all decided for us

♪ This world has only one

♪ Sweet moment set aside for us ♪

Do you understand?

The way we go from here is that treatments are available.

They're not particularly effective, Freddie.

Eh-oh!

Eh-oh.

Yep.

Mmm-hmm.

- Let's call it. Yeah? - Yeah, yeah.

Sorry.

I sound like shit.

You all are lovely, you sound good.

Been a while.

My throat feels like a vulture's crotch.

We still got a week.

We'll get there.

Yeah, we're in a good place, Fred.

You just need a bit of rest, that's all.

Yeah.

Get a drink, Rog?

Yeah, there's a nice little pub

- down the road, actually. - Can I come?

We're just an exclusive...

No, of course not. Invite-only.

Yeah, that's kind of you.

Before you leave...

Could I have a second?

Yeah. What's up?

I've got it.

Got what?

AIDS.

I wanted you to hear it from me.

Fred, I'm so sorry.

Brian, stop.

Don't.

For right now...

it's between us.

All right? Just us.

So, please...

if any of you...

fuss about it or frown about it, or, worst of all...

if you bore me with your sympathy...

that's just seconds wasted.

Seconds that could be used making music...

which is all I want to do with the time I have left.

I don't have time to be their victim...

their AIDS poster boy, their cautionary tale.

No, I decide who I am.

I'm going to be what I was born to be.

A performer...

who gives the people what they want.

Touch of the heavens.

Freddie fucking Mercury.

You're a legend, Fred.

You're bloody right I am.

We're all legends.

But you're right, I am a legend.

Now, you give me a chance

to get my bitchy little vocal cords in order...

and we'll go and punch a hole

through the roof of that stadium.

Actually, Wembley doesn't have a roof.

- All right. - No, he's right. It doesn't.

Then we'll punch a hole in the sky.

Now, even though you're crying like three little girls...

I still love you.

- All right, enough of this. - All right.

- Drink? - Yes!

Or ten?

What are you looking at?

You think you could do better?

Everyone's a critic.

It's 12:00 noon in London.

7:00 a.m. in Philadelphia.

And around the world, it's time for Live Aid.

If you have credit cards...

you can phone up with the number you want to give.

But you can also pledge cash, and it's very important.

There is not enough money coming in...

and all these people are not playing

for the good of their health.

They're playing for the good of other people's health.

So get your money out now!

And phone up and give us the money.

You've got plenty of it, or if you got none of it...

get it to people who are dying of starvation.

We want to get a million pounds out of this country.

On the telephone, before 10:00 tonight.

Do you have any idea...

how many Jim Huttons there are in London?

Well, I didn't want to make it too easy for you.

How have you been, Freddie?

I've been a bit lost, to be honest.

You were right.

I could do with a friend.

Would you like to have tea with me?

Tea?

So, Jim, how do you know Freddie?

Do you work together?

Jim's my friend.

Wonderful to have friends.

Mithai. Jer made it herself.

Thank you.

- Freddie? - Your favorite, Freddie.

We have to go, Mum.

But you just got here, beta.

What do you mean, "go"?

We've gotta get to Wembley.

Would you believe it?

Jim's never been to a rock concert.

That's true.

Queen are playing at Live Aid.

We're all doing our bit

for the starving children in Africa...

and nobody's taking any money.

Good thoughts, good words, good deeds.

Just like you taught me, Papa.

Love you, beta.

Bye, Kash. Love you, too, Mama.

In fact...

I'll blow you a kiss

when I'm on stage.

Kashi...

put on the telly.

- Hello, Mary! - Hi, Brian!

We just came to wish you good luck.

Hello, my love.

Hi.

Mary, David...

this is Jim.

Jim...

Mary and David.

It's nice to meet you.

- Hi. - Hi.

I'll see you after.

I don't think you're gonna be able to see

anything from here. Join them.

What do we think of David?

Nice chap.

I think he's gay.

We'll be on in about one minute.

One, two. One, two.

That's almost us.

We ready?

Feel good?

So we have had

a bit of a complaint about the noise.

From a woman in Belgium.

Anyway...

it gives us enormous pleasure to introduce the next combo...

who are...

Queen!

Her Majesty...

- Queen! - Check, two, check.

Nothing.

♪ Mama

♪ Just killed a man

♪ Put a gun against his head

♪ Pulled my trigger, now he's dead

♪ Mama

♪ Life had just begun

♪ But now I've gone and thrown it all away

♪ Mama Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

♪ Didn't mean to make you cry

♪ If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

♪ Carry on, carry on

♪ As if nothing really matters

♪ Too late

♪ My time has come

♪ Sends shivers down my spine

♪ Body's aching all the time

♪ Goodbye, everybody

♪ I've got to go

♪ Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

♪ Mama Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

♪ I don't want to die

♪ I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all ♪

♪ I'd sit alone and watch your light

♪ My only friend through teenage nights

♪ And everything I had to know

♪ I heard it on my radio

♪ You gave them all those old-time stars

♪ Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars

♪ You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry

♪ You made us feel like we could fly

♪ So don't become some background noise

♪ A backdrop for the girls and boys

♪ Who just don't know or just don't care

♪ And just complain when you're not there

♪ You had your time, you had the power

♪ You've yet to have your finest hour

♪ Radio

Everybody!

♪ All we hear is

♪ Radio ga ga

♪ Radio goo goo

♪ Radio ga ga

♪ All we hear is

♪ Radio ga ga

♪ Radio goo goo

♪ Radio ga ga

♪ All we hear is

♪ Radio ga ga

♪ Radio blah blah

♪ Radio, what's new?

♪ Radio

♪ Someone still loves you

♪ Loves

♪ You ♪

Eh-oh!

Eh-oh!

- All right! - All right!

Hey! Hammer to Fall!

♪ Here we stand or here we fall

♪ History don't care at all

♪ Make the bed, light the light

♪ Lady Mercy won't be home tonight

♪ You don't waste no time at all

♪ Don't hear the bell but you answer the call

♪ It comes to you as to us all

♪ Yeah! And it's time for the hammer to fall

♪ Every night, every day

♪ A little piece of you is falling away

♪ But lift your face the Western way

♪ Toe your line and play their game

♪ Then it's time for the hammer to fall

♪ Rich or poor or famous

Hello? Live Aid.

Hello? Live Aid.

- Hello? Live Aid. - Hello? This is Live Aid.

♪ Oh, no

♪ Lock your door

Hello, Live Aid.

- We just hit a million! - One million pounds!

One million pounds!

Thanks. Great.

♪ For you who grew up tall and proud

♪ In the shadow of the mushroom cloud

♪ Convinced our voices can't be heard

♪ Just wanna scream it louder And louder and louder

♪ What the hell we fighting for?

♪ And it's time for the hammer to

♪ Hammer to fall

♪ Yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah

One more time!

♪ Waiting for the hammer to fall ♪

Give it to me one more time!

♪ I've paid my dues

♪ Time after time

♪ I've done my sentence

♪ But committed no crime

♪ And bad mistakes

♪ I've made a few

♪ I've had my share of sand kicked in my face

♪ But I've come through

♪ We are the champions, my friends

♪ And we'll keep on fighting till the end

♪ We are the champions

♪ We are the champions

♪ No time for losers

♪ 'Cause we are the champions

♪ Of the world

♪ I've taken my bows

♪ And my curtain calls

♪ You brought me fame and fortune

♪ And everything that goes with it

♪ I thank you all

♪ But it's been no bed of roses

♪ No pleasure cruise

♪ I consider it a challenge Before the whole human race

♪ And I ain't gonna lose

♪ We are the champions, my friends

♪ And we'll keep on fighting till the end

♪ We are the champions

♪ We are the champions

♪ No time for losers

♪ 'Cause we are the champions

♪ We are the champions, my friends

♪ And we'll keep on fighting till the end

♪ We are the champions

♪ We are the champions

♪ No time for losers

♪ 'Cause we are the champions

♪ Of the world ♪

So long and goodbye!

We love you!

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