Micky: Oh, Peter! You had to screw it up! GOD! DAMNIT! SHIT! FUCK! Son of a BITCH! JUST! PERFECT!
Peter: You know, we're taking- We're still taking.
Micky: Oh! We'll cut him off, we'll just cut off the track.
Mike: No, don't cut off the track, it was groovy when he goes āŖdee de deedle dada deeāŖ.
Chip Douglas: It was a cooking track.
Micky: Yeah, except it- we should all end the same. We all knew it was happening except you, Peter.
Mike: [guitar lick]
Micky: Always gotta add your oooooown thing.
"Memphis, Tennessee", intrumental outtake, Headquarters Sessions