Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's on a skills video for a Hertha Berlin defender.

round the block, and I just wanted to talk.

it's the worst thing that ever happened. Jez...

I could tell the staff that you were a famous paedo.

She's pretty much already buried.

Cool. Understood. But you'll have a word.

I need to somehow get them all cleared out, maybe shout "Fire" or...

I don't keep random beers in. I might have some rum,

'Sexless, unthreatening Duncan,

'She's a bit rum keen.'

And does it mean...

It's the free gift that's going to send him clinically insane.

picking up Ian later from the flat. Where is Ian?

Mark, no-one does maths these days.

And he's off to Alison with her little fuck-me Mazda.

..incredibly ashamed of that.

Er, hello, Hayley, erm... Take a seat!

the small print on a plane ticket when I came up with them.

I didn't bury you.

No, Jeremy, really?

Is that your budget version of a horse's head in the bed?

Yeah, OK, why not?

We're going to come for you in the night.

It was your plane ticket.

I'm talking about seeing them in their prime, drinking Coke out of a bottle.

Ah, cool your heels, let's have a coffee.

Hayley was fine, but she was

If you don't want to move in after all, you don't have to bury me,

..Ian's scores have been through the roof.

So many choices. Periclean Athens, Egypt under Rameses I,

Heart, Magic, dead.

Naughty naughty! Blimey!

but he'd never take coke and throw an iPad out the window.

OK. Just push her head down.

Mark had something to say. Erm...

Right. Wicked. Yeah, and also,

It's poking up a bit. Just need to weigh her down more.

The 1950s? Jeremy, I'm talking about

for the lyrics on a little bit of song on an internet football video

Jarndyce versus Jarndyce?