Okies, Here Goes.

Freddie: The Hell? How In Gods Name Do You Work This Thing?

John: -Singing- LaLaLa....
Roger, Brian, And Freddie: -Holding Hands Over Ears- Stoppit John, You're Making Our Ears Bleed!

Brian: Oh! Special On Silk Nighties.....

Freddie: -thinking- Perhaps if I Puff Out My Chest a Bit I'll Look Intimadating...

Roger The The Rest Of The Group: No Guys I'm Not -Hic- Drunk.

John: Roger, You -Censored- You Switched Places With Me.
Roger:
ninja Brian: Just Hold Still You Two...
Freddie: Ok, This Is My Good Side....
Meh.
I'll Get Better...