Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm coming, Father. I'm ready.

Yeah, but you are barking up the wrong tree.

I've heard that. Even if it isn't, I appreciate it, Roy,

I thought I'd work from home today.

Oh. What do they do exactly?

Ah, you've opened it.

In a... in a... in a weird way that friends... friends usually click.

You gave it to me two hours ago

God, we should... You and I should stay in touch.

They make hurtful comments, Roy.

Really? Well, it looked exactly like Hitler.

I had every last one of them.

Them nails is shit, innit?

Revenge, that would be uppermost upon my mind: