a conversation you can actually hear
roger: “you call me sweet like i’m some kind of cheese” wOw
brian: “when my hands on your grease gun” that’s very subtle
roger: iTs a mEtAphOr, bRiAN
john: it’s just a bit weird, roger, what exactly are you doing with that car?
freddie: children, plEase, there’s only room in this band for oNe hysterical queen
