Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And some big, fat, bloated tart

To mr. bounder about that.

With her hair brylcreemed down and a big arse

As you may remember, each contestant has to give

The forfeiture of innocence through experience

Yes, yes... the police!

There was a lot of bitching in the tents.

That's a good one.

Well, you'd better speak

Mount everest-- forbidding, aloof, terrifying.

You have a new theory about the brontosaurus.

Once in a swimsuit and once in evening dress.

His eyes just closed

Tell me, how is it in dublin?

Now, there's the summarizing spot.

Making jokes about your name all the time, eh?

Working with brand-new corn plasters

Or my theory number two

Kill the blacks within the five principles.

Thank you very much, sir.

Be number one on top when you're number one on top.

To all the houses in the street.

After a blazing row

Our room marked with an 'x'..."

He wrote about...

They can't get the fire brigade, mervyn.

The last of the heavy oxygen equipment

There's this house... there's this house, er, and...

Do you dice the ham with the coriander?

And then thin again at the far end.

Of the irrevocability of time lost

How to get the best out of your canapes

Well, obviously it'll depend how far you've got with your party

As you organize counterrevolutionary terror.

This is our politicians' booth.

Just to keep the dryers going.

You make me want to puke my guts out!