Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, you're all right.
Here I am. Huh?
What have I done?
ALISON: In love?
I thought babies were made when you pressed ears together.
- It's shocking behaviour. - You're absolutely right.
Of course I'm not going to kill your wife, Pat!
no bears.
- Mike! - (GRUNTS)
- Garrison? - African?
- blah blah, blah blah. - Sounds frightfully expensive.
Now, it's clear that this new enemy, these builders,
Oh, it's cold, innit?
- This is going to be easy. - WIXY: Shouldn't be a problem.
"Sure, Alison, we'll respect your boundaries. It's bedtime.
I am attempting to compose a poem
No, wait, I also saw a goose!
but that's just weird nice.
But they don't care, you see? They just buzz around and ignore you!
A real Button wouldn't stand for this sort of behaviour!
It's a modest Oxfordshire pile. 11 bedrooms, tennis courts, wet room,
1894...er, probably, between...
She's an Australian singer,
How are babies made?
Ah!
- What-ho. - Oh, dear.
Ooh! A carriage! Someone's coming!
Is death day tomorrow.
It's OK, Alison, I've changed my mind.
Ohh! Pat!
(GEARS CRUNCH)
He had his own set of keys.
I hate to tell you this, but that is Kylie Minogue.
What?