Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no, Pat. I don't think that's such a great idea.

cos your flower just isn't good enough, so there you are, on display,

because, um, it's not acceptable behaviour?

You are so right.

Everything - his socks, his knickers, they were all strewn up the stairs.

You are like a...

You gotta be mates, if you want mate's rates.

the profundity of my feelings for her.

Yeah, yeah, we'll find time for that.

- (ALISON GASPS) - (MARY GIGGLES)

There you go, Frank, pass that down.

Wonderful idiots! Now, where was I?

(MARY WAILS SOFTLY)

- Ohh... - (DRILL WHIRS)

apart from Julian, who I didn't really trust,

We'll probably just put our heads together and run some numbers up the flagpole

- Yes! - Let's get organised.

- MIKE: We don't have any more money. - ALISON: Great, great!

Which I did for real once.

Oh, it is! I could let Carol know that I was OK.

- ...with the monkeys. - Yes.

With any luck, she'll become a ghost, like me,

- Ohh. He stinks. - He does a bit.

and report this to Alison straight away.

Oh, yeah. No milk, four sugars.

That pigeon isn't in here.

# You fell in love with me

- Oi, Mike! - Yeah?

so safety rule number one is no...

(SHOUTS) Not now, Mike!

Yeah, good, good. We've finally managed to make the roof watertight in the, erm...

- Mike, there are no ghosts in here. - It's freaking me out

and work on my art!