Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fine. I'll see who's free at the moment.
Well, it looked a bit bath and wellsish to me.
Hold it, hold it.
She didn't give me
Well, it was coughing up blood last night.
Of political and industrial shenanigans
There's another dead bishop on the landing.
It's money, money, money makes the world go round
Uh, quiche lorraine for me, please.
La terra trema, 1948
Ahh!
We'll try.
Tattooed on the back of the neck
Hold it.
Stupid git
It's accountancy that makes the world go round, round, round, round
Frank's ride today!
Hold your hands here.
Yes, I did. didn't.
Your type Makes me puke
Nice to see you again.
Money, money, money, money
Got you.
YOUR TYPE MAKES ME PUKI!
Of the most swampy, disease-infested areas of the whole jungle
"expedition superb, weather excellent.
Oh, you're always complaining.
This is ridiculous.
Oh! oh, I'm sorry.
Afraid it was.
Of the elderly pouf what expires in venice.
And the sunburned splendor of the australian dollar.
Tattooed on the back of his neck.
With tumbling hexagonal-milled edges
I'll go and have a look.