Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And don't give me that spa-day shit.

You mustn't hit a lady.

Have you told anyone else?

- OK, we'll catch up later, yeah? - Definitely, yeah.

- ...um... - Ed.

and I work for the British Secret Service.

They were going to kill me, Nick.

- Piss off. - Fair enough.

- OK - Well, yeah.

But we're no longer...

We invited Ed because we thought that Lizzie might...

I will kill you. I will kill you,

Yeah, you'll be all right... Boss.

Yeah, well, it's not like we're doing this every night, or anything.

which is why I'm sending you.

Small town, big future.

Well, I'm not gonna turn up there without any money...

They've been talking to me, thinking I was you.

- Is it Jurassic Park? - Yes.

- Police. - Good, that's it. Call the police.

not Abu Ghraib.

We'll have to go back down.

My name is Agent Jack Walker,

We need to borrow your car, mate.

The stench of piss.

how out of your depth you are.

- Hello, Jack. - If you say another word,

Yeah, you have a bit.