Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[MUSIC DISTORTS]
- Are you sure? - Oh, positive.
Fuck you!
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop! Come on, come on, come on, come on!
It causes you to hear what you see and see what you hear.
- Relax. - Oh, right, relax [!]
[SERGE GAINSBOURG] ♫ L'ami Caouette me fait la tête
♫ Well, I can't forget this evening
I tell you, Victor,
♫ Freedom is a word I rarely use
♫ Of the time ♫ Of the time
- Ohhh! - Richard, oh, Richard.
- So where did you spend last summer? - Berlin.
♫ My foolish notion
You are killing Harry! Pull it together! March!
♫ Blue is the colour of the sky
- Wasn't that fun? - Fuck you! You're a fucking asshole!
♫ Oooh
The Dutch know English, which was a relief.
What do you wanna talk about?
Rupert...extra chicken in the coop.
My hotel room costs more for one night than she's spending her entire trip.
I have my terms and, if you don't live up to them, you get no pussy. Deal with it.
What does that mean, know me? Know me. Nobody knows anyone else ever!
- What's goin' on? - Gonna have to sell that bike of yours!
♫ I'll tell them anything at all
How are you, Miss Hynde?
♫ Stop! Stand there where you are before you go far
.
♫ Before you make a fool out of love
..to...to suit your needs, you know.
I love you, Sean Bateman.
Tomorrow? The Jareds are coming? Oh.
♫ 'Cause I gotta have faith I gotta have faith
Fuck you, motherfucker!
- Your name's Sean Bateman, right? - Right. Your name is Lauren.
♫ 'Cause I gotta have faith, faith, faith I gotta have faith, faith, faith ♫
Stop...you know...
It was Lorna Slavin's room, who was at her boyfriend's house
No!
And it was in that last year, or actually weekend,
- Oh, yeah! - I put my hand over her mouth.
Saw the Tate, Big Ben, ate weird English food. It rained a lot so I quit for Amsterdam.
Fuck you, Bateman!
I meet two underage Italian girls who I try to talk into fucking each other while I jack off.
♫ I gotta have faith, faith, faith
and I were talking on this ratty old couch.
- Hey, boy, don't better fuck with us! - This is absolute shit!
..it...uh...
And I need to get laid.
♫ Or ever separate us or say to us you've got to
♫ I know I'll give the world and more
Oakie invites me to Dublin so l catch a flight. He lets me spin discs with him.
- Give Rupert his money! - I'll wait in the fucking car!
♫ I've been waiting for a long time
- So are we gonna do it here on the couch? - Do what?
♫ That's got everything to do with you-hoo-hoo
Fuck your meeting! Get the car, Raymond! Grab his feet!
I need to fuck someone. Then I need to get more pot.
Dear zoe
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What... How she do that?