Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- The gorilla. - Yeah. Wait. Say that again.

If I wash it, it becomes too dry.

- Who? - The Ape of Death.

I know what the rumours were. Not true. OK?

- Shut your gob! - It's ridiculous, like a ginger ballbag.

We see eye to eye, huh? You and me? I'm your boss man.

- What's going on? - Nothing.

- Who's this? - That's Pete.

Yeah, whatever. Stupid rumours. Childish. Not true.

# It's a follicle miracle

It's to do with the little man, the squashed-in French man.

Great times, Bollo.

I haven't really got time for this, Freddy Fabrics. I've got to get to limbo.

# I keep waxing lyrical

lt was mental. lt was a free bar. I stayed alI night. Yeah.

- We lose our hair, we die. - I've got to do something about this.

For if you choose wrongly,

- Yeah, there might have been a mistake. - Ha-ha! That's what they alI say.

# Look around at my monkey hair

- Does he get a smalI ltalian biscuit? - Don't be foolish.

Four. Make it eight. Sod it.

and they won't be able to afford toboggans or sausages.

# Dig that monkey song

He's a skeleton. Get it?

I feeI much better. Thing is, though, what am I gonna do about Howard?

- I'll see Naboo. He'lI know what to do. - Yeah, please.

There's no way.

(Tape) Gorilla.

Um... I do want that toweI back.

You just missed him. I took him to Monkey Hell.