Sid frowned as he plucked the guitar in his hands, not getting the sound he was looking for. “No, you’ve got to punch it,” Steve commands, earning himself a punch from Sid—he retaliates with a punch of his own, which ends with them in a scuffle on the floor.

Paul is watching, almost looking amused from the sidelines, sitting in an armchair. “Ladies, please,” Johnny chides, not even bothering to try and break them up, fixing his hair to stick up in spikes in the mirror.