Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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