Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Good luck this weekend.

Oh, God, don't let me get in the way of--

You treat them in the woods and no one pays you?

And look, I don't know if that's where maybe some of my issues stem from.

Poor Jamie, my son. [breathes heavily]

That can happen.

[Isaac] You know what, sod off. I got this.

-[knocking] -Hi, guys.

-Besides, we have a big game on Sunday. -Right.

Thank you, Dad.

Jamie Tartt was a City player then, and he helped send Richmond down.

Hey, ref! Clean the shit out of your eyes, you dickless wonder.

and I love every second.

What do you use?

[Nathan] I'm just not sure how this can…

Hey, fellas, hold on a sec.

by being a spokesperson for this--

or it's gonna be so shit

Look. You and I spend a lot of time together,

Renewing hostilities against the undisputed greatest team in the land,

Keeley says hi.

Fffuuuccckkk.......

Fathers and sons. So tricky. They should really write songs about it.

Or I get circumcised.

Jesus. God. [panting]

All right. It's bigger. [chuckles]

[TV announcer] Here's Sam Obisanya postgame.

[echoing] Richmond!

You, um… Are you close with your dad?

Oh, now hold on, lady.

[sighs, chuckles]

-[phone rings] -[people clamoring]

[players cheering upstairs]

I do not harness my savantish nature to alienate people and isolate myself.

Oh, this next one, uh, brings Mr. Stephen Sondheim in the house

Shut the fuck up, Jan Maas.

-Who's running training? -Me.

-No, we're just friends. -Colleagues.

[sniffs] Now, maybe I'm thinking his heart's still in Manchester

Oh, stop it. Me and Coach Lasso are nothing alike.

A sporting battlefield, pockmarked with the footprints of giants.

You wanna join me?

That will be great-- I think-- Yes, thank you. Hold on.

That happened to me and, uh, to my mom.

-Okay. Here we go. -[sighs]