Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, throw the gun away.
22a wimpole street.
Harmless-looking thing, isn't it?
Well...
Shut up!
Oh, blimey, I thought my number was on that one.
So it is.
Suppose you haven't got the 16-ton weight.
Ooh, what's that?
But it doesn't always agree with me...
Grapes, passion fruits.
I'll never take him to an exhibition again.
Okay, brian, make with the appointment, baby, no gas.
You had a nice idea going, but got too silly - stop the sketch!
You've eaten too much fresh fruit
Five, four, three
Oh, look at that.
Lemming, lemming
Hope you like it.
No, there is nothing going on.
Walk upon england's mountains green...
When dogs get told to stop barking...
You shot mr. harrison.
There's something going on here.
And because I'm so evil
And did those teeth in ancient time
All right, director...
Perhaps they've got flu.
I think I'll have a really good feed.
All right, then... bananas!
Why don't you do something about teeth?
I'm going to turn me back so you can stalk me, right?
Tonight I shall be carrying on from where I got to last week
No, I was just repeating it.
No, I'm a tobacconist.
Right, I heard that, I heard that.
Now, the rest of you, I know you're there
No, no, of course not.
Good morning.
By an ugly mob with raspberries
How stupid of me.
Over you go.
Get away from that door.
Scream.
All right, you've got five seconds.
Good morning.
No, there isn't.