Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know, I know, I know.
But, sir, I can't even make my soap float.
which, briefly explained, is simply a matter of taking two eggs...
causes of causal causation.
Look out.
Here, lads. Look at this.
- I am driving. - I'll get in the back, then.
- It's blue glass. - It must be from Kentucky.
- You surprise me, Ringo. - Why?
It's my policy never to read my reviews.
There must be a word for what he is.
Turn off what is sour,
Looks like nothing.
- Can't you make it three? - All right.
They're coming this way.
- John! - George?
or a figment of my imagination.
I think I'll tear him up into little pieces.
- our forefathers... - Our quartet?
Boob?
At least that's something.
There goes Ringo.
Help, help, help!
I'd jump into the River Mersey, but it looks like rain.
Critic's voice, take your choice.
Donkey
Forward!
Tomorrow, the world!
- Three? - Two.
- Log sign, clog sign, big thingamabob. - What's he saying?
There's only two of us.
Oh dear, we're all the same.
- What kind of a sea is this? - The Sea of Science.
within the vicinity of this theatre.
when you
Never did no harm to no-one.
Yes, yes. Look.
My kingdom for a horse!
All right, the coast is clear.
- How do I look? - Groovy. How about me?
Argentina?
And having pointed, pounce down!
That would explain a few things.
- Serve tea. - Lovely.
- One, two, three, four... - Five.
- University of Whales. - They look like dropouts to me.
Help! Won't you please, please help me?