Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I spent all day translating it.

which almost led to fisticuffs.

So, now you won't have to see the 'yucky things', as you call them.

He was just trying to help my son.

Say that again and I'll burn the book you're writing. - Stop squabbling.

- I could never be a policeman. - I think your mother wants to go.

We're so different.

- I know I'm not good at anything. - You are.

- It's showing off. - Shut up, Leslie!

The sound, the way it looks like a little...

He needs friends.

Later. There is paperwork.

Of course. Why wouldn't it?

Oh, um, the goat chap is outside.

It's a very Greek solution.

Not really. Do you have any experience?

Contemplate existence.

Slow down. Don't wolf your breakfast.

- Errands, tidying. - That's wonderful.

- Oh. - Why you ask?

Should I have another go and try not to heave or faint? - Stay here.

Theo, you know everything. Have you heard of a case, a murder case,

- And she looks like a horse. - No, she doesn't.

Um, I was wondering if you knew anything about olive harvesting...

- Who is he? - My brother Leslie.

- Her face always looks irritated. - Well, it makes it more irritated.

You were just being British. You don't like being in anyone's debt.

I don't care. He's friendly and kind. - I care.

- I don't think you should see him. - I promised him I'd see him next weekend.

- It's only a bit of blood. - Don't say blood.

For how many years?

Excellent. When can you start?