Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I had a pencil case and it was very similar to the boy's who used to sit next to me.
- Yeah. - How many fingers?
Low-down and dirty crimping.
Um... You like presents, don't you, Vince? Yeah? Just so happens I've got you one.
Look, forget them, OK? Focus. Block them out.
Yeah, thanks a lot for that.
What'll you do for me?
♪ Crimpety crimpety, ping pong
When the peacock saw the magpie interviewing Kirk Douglas...
Look, you don't understand how it works. Look at this.
If I don't talk in fashion terms, I get confused.
I have seen a doctor. He's a doctor of fashion.
I don't believe this.
- What? - He's trying to be me.
and the magpie shaved the peacock with some clippers
- Thanks, Howard. - Don't worry. He's got nothing on you.
Hello, Mom? Yeah. No, I'm fine, yeah.
I've got a few things to do. I've got to get a new coat, actually, from, uh... Topshop.
- Yes, sir! - Let's go.
But that's our angle!
OK, all right, yeah. You take your time. I'll pop back later.
Lance Dior is ripping me of. I've been good to you. I've made you loads of money.
It's not meant to be. It has resonances beyond humour. It's bulletproof.
- I just had a few things to do. - That's not funny. It's not going in the book.
♪ Bitchin' about bacon
- That's a good look. - That's our look!
- At least I did something. - You lost the squint-of.