Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know. I'm sorry. I always liked Flop.
And I feel...
Here we go.
'on my back.' You know what?
So, look, I spoke to Molly. Y'know?
I mean, you could... Bury the body?
Not Flip as well? No. No.
Duncan wants to have a drink, the total shit.
'Quite interested, but a bit rude to ask.'
Oh, not the IQ test.
Apparently, the net has run out of web space
Someone who is expecting cornflakes
this.
SOPHIE GROANS 'Oh! I should have used more balls.'
real fat burgers, big Chevvies, cheerleaders.
Of course! The air holes are numerous.
Saying...? "Sorry... Snake"?
'Might be a relief.' I slept on it,
'I need to get away and count my beans.
Radio 1, Radio 2, Classic FM,
Erm, I don't want to break the spell,
I've done a thing!
Goodbye, April.
and then we'll have a big chat about everything.
It doesn't feel quite right leaving a snake in a child's soft-play area.
is going to get a big fucking multi-hit of Shreddies.
You were part of a creative milieu.
Well, I think he's getting a bit fucking cosy with one of the mums.
'he's the fucking Volvo.' Mark?
'Oh, this is murder
Ian's in the fun pit working the plastics.
He's being detained at capitalism's pleasure.
"A famous paedo"? What?
It looked perfectly chilled out when I put it in the bag.
I wrote it.
'You're the fifth Beatle.
Wow, just like that? Screw it, let's give it a go.
SHE GROANS
babbling something about a snake.
real sketchy fucker.
Nothing?! Nothing at all?!
SOPHIE GROANS Mark?
We just did it in the disabled loo!
cold light of day, it looks a bit much.
I'm turning Ian into a super-toddler,
How are you doing, little fella?
What the fuck is that?