Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kodiak, it's Howard Moon! We spoke on the phone this morning.
- I wish I could get an upgrade. - Well, you should. He's tiny, got all the latest features.
Oh.. yes. Pardonnez-moi. Of course. I hope we meet again sometime under different circumstances.
-Oh yeah? -Yeah!
Ooh, oh the talkiestick! Your voice was trapped in there this morning!
You see what I've got going on here? The multipurpose tweed utility suit - it's all I'm taking and it's all I need!
Yeah, well, the Global Explorer never goes out a date.
Not you, you dickbrain! I'm talking about hoochie-coochie pants in there. Man does have his standards.
Take notes and then we can do a Question & Answer session in the interval.
-You only had one lesson. -Shut up!
-What? -Well you know..
-I hate wildness. Can't we go to Euro Disney? -I'm not spending another summer in a Goofy lounge, okay?
-I'm fine, thanks. -Sure? A man of your age?
To the world of The Mighty Boosh!
~ Hey, ho, it's easy letting go. When nothing before was real ~
-Oh yeah? -Apparently it's breeding night for the Yeti.
Shit.
-Okay, but what about you, Naboo? -Don't worry about me, I'm a shaman. My minds like a fortress.
Hehe.. yeah.