Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What is that gloomy racket?
(# Accomplished jazz)
Do you look at me and see Gandalf the hoary, old wizard?
Even if I could, I haven't got the right look. My hair's not right.
He comes around, does odd jobs. We give him a uniform, he's happy.
It's gonna turn your heart black with fear.
- Can you sing? - I'm one of the great front men.
Blind Bonnie Shortbread. Huh?
It's a brand-new hat. Spoilt my exit now.
Ladies.
You been here the past three nights. What are you hangin' around here for?
- Final warning. - # Skwidlly-bee-bee... #
Jazz. Blues Jazz Odyssey It's bollocks
Oh dear... I like my suits made from human flesh
(Squeaky voice) Git yourself outta here, Howard. Don't you have a home?
I'm going to creep inside you like a warm kitten.
- It's good. - You said it was awful.
Suit yourself.
- Just slow down, Vince. - Why?
Are you aware of the music known as jazz?
Yorkshire is a place.
I got a bit carried away and the jazz got in me and I had a jazz attack.
He's using sonar or something.
Trying to do you a favour.
Cos the head of Pieface Records is here to see us.
Maybe you want to come and hang out with us?
She doesn't do her main shop there. No one does.
- Yeah, but the lifestyle, the drugs. - What drugs?
I suggest you take it.
- I certainly do not. - I've been inside all the greats.
I explained to you, when I play an instrument -
Let's sort these pens out for Uncle Walt.
You're the least musical person I know.
What's wrong? You tell Uncle Mario what's wrong.
Have you got anything you could be doing? Distributing seeds?
- then beyond to the ultramarine. - Really?