Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right. Who to?
He hit you and he hit Sam.
Oh.
Men.
Yes.
Oh, lovely. Really nice round there.
Oh, my God!
Shut up. Shut the fuck up.
Ah, thank you.
- You're in charge. - Oh, wait.
It's fine. You can do what you want.
We'll go to my house, borrow Mum's car and get you home.
Please... Come quickly.
- Why not? - Because I just don't.
- and killed him. - What? No, no. What?
Uh-uh-uh-uh.
We didn't kill anybody.
I'm Sam.
I'm not laughing!
I want you to think very carefully.
Calm this... Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- What? - Seat belt.
- OK, Sam, you're doing really well. - OK.
Now, I'm gonna take you somewhere safe and we are gonna figure this out.
But here you are!
We were standing by the lifts, and I didn't know what to say
Drink, drink it!
We're going to pay your husband a visit.
I am gonna talk now, and you are going to listen.
In... out.
So, are you local, or...
He's a gentleman.