Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You going somewhere?
An insurance broker in the Netherlands owns the copyright on my arse.
Ten points if you get a head shot.
So, um, thought that I'd just take the plunge, literally.
[all cheering]
Not a lad's farewell tour kind of thing.
[Kash panting]
♪ Let's pass the time just you and me ♪
But I appreciate the effort.
- [groans] - [Carrie] I think you feel guilty, right?
We could go on a couple's mini-break. Oh, that would be fun, wouldn't it?
♪ Every day we get get get it done ♪
[Kash, Seb laughing]
Yes, mate.
- There I go. - [clamouring on phone]
- What is it? [stammers] - Bloods.
He's gonna be such little a dick about it.
[Hannah scoffs]
♪ I am not who you think I am ♪
- [patron 2] Yeah. - [patron 3] Yeah, do it.
What, get back together?
Oh.
Randall, come with us.
Like no one really needs me.
Are those for the rest of the boys?
♪ You flew straight to Mexico ♪
[Hannah] Oh, sorry. Sorry, sorry.
So you gonna be friends again?
Yeah. I bet if we had one more crack at it, we'd blow everyone away.
Do you wanna be her friend?
Oh, it's just stopped.
Yeah, they look at me like I'm a sick hedgehog.
Are you joining? Sick.
Wait, wait, wait. This is the best one.
♪ I don't know shit, I don't know shit ♪
Yeah. He's pretty fun.
[grunts, pants]
Why are you in your suit?
[Hannah whoops] Oh, my God!
♪ Who there? Who there? Who there? ♪
And I think-- I think--
Dolphins are mammals, mate.
- I'm gonna do a better one. - Do it.
Maybe they could glue it back on.
I've been a little afraid of the outside since the--