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IAN: The moment we've all been waiting for...Here we go, plenty for everybody...here you are.
DAVID: I never thought I'd see...I never thought I'd live to see the day.
IAN:What do you think?
DEREK: Is this the test pressing?
IAN: No, this is it, yes, that's right...
DAVID: This is "Smell The Glove" by Spinal Tap....
IAN: That's "Smell The Glove" that's, that's the jacket cover, it's going out across the country in every store.
DAVID: This is the compromise we made...this is the compromise you made?
IAN: Yes.
DEREK: Is it going to say anything here, or here along the spine?
DAVID: It's not going to say anything?
IAN: No, it's not going to say anything.
NIGEL: It's going to be like this, all black...
IAN: No, it's going to be that simple, beautiful, classic! ?: Does look a little bit like, you know, black leather...
DEREK: You can see yourself in... both sides.
DAVID: I feel so bad, I feel so bad about this...
NIGEL: It's like a black mirror.
DAVID: Well, I think it looks like death...it looks like mourning. I mean it looks...
IAN: DAVID, DAVID, every, every movie, in every cinema is about death; death sells!
NIGEL: I think he's right, there is something about this, that's that's so black, it's like; "How much more black could this be?" and the answer is: "None, none... more black."
DAVID: I think, like you've, like rationalizing this whole thing like into something you did on on purpose. I think we're stuck with a very, very stupid and a very, and a very dismal looking album, this is depressing.
NIGEL: DAVID!
DAVID: This is something you wear around your arm, you don't put this on your ****ing turntable.
NIGEL: DAVID, it's a choice.
IAN: I frankly think that this is the turning point, okay? I think, I think this is...we're on our way now.
NIGEL: I agree, I agree...
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