Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MALCOLM: Right, so, erm...
- Exactly. - Yeah.
Well, yes, sure, Pat, but, you know,
Um, yes, please.
No, look, it all comes down to money, right?
Of...?
Of course!
Are they starting already?
(FIONA SCREAMS)
Thank you.
Not a ghost in sight.
- (SNORTS) - (CAR APPROACHES)
Just a few?
You tell them they've invested in offshore high-yields, right?
It's in the bag. They haven't got a clue what they're doing.
I'd hug you if I could.
- Shh, guys! I don't know. - MIKE: And this is the kitchen.
Agh!
JULIAN: Yes, he does. He does sound like the Captain.
They've been forced to get jobs in the day,
"I've had quite enough of me being a smelly old walrus."
They're home!
- Quick, quick, quick! - Michelle drive car.
- Oh, not this again... - No, I'm not talking about you, Fanny.
only instead of just one album, the Multi-Deck,
So impressive.
are a couple of budding hoteliers yourselves. (LAUGHS)
(GHOSTS CHATTER)
We just need to give them clear, calm reasons not to sell.
(ENGINE STARTS)
Now, I'm not going to beat about the proverbial.
- Can we have a moment? - Sure.
housed in a knapsack,
- You need money? - Mm-hm.