Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mmm. As an actual precursor to us getting married. On Friday.

Hamburg Weekend

Oh, God, Soph, really?

So I'll need the bed.

'That wasn't convincing.'

But I say to those cynics,

and raising our glasses... to true love.

"Good luck with the marriage."

- I don't believe you. - Seriously. I wouldn't lie about a thing like this.

And this first number is for Jez and Nancy.

Night to remember or what?

Thanks so much for sorting me out with this, Toni.

- With the both of you? - No, no, obviously, come along with... Sam!

"Love life" may be a grandiose term for staring at women on the bus.

Look at you with your beautiful American wife and me with my lovely maybe girlfriend.

I mean, legally, and therefore probably in the eyes of God.

But why don't you come too, Soph?

Oh, what about her? I know her, she's a friend of Nancy's.

Health club interview. It's a biggie.

Oh, this will be fun.

'Public humiliation. Welcome to my world, Jeff.

Nice. And how's your love life?

'Must... think... words, funny words.'

Everythings turned from gold...into shit

Hey, Nance. You've met Auntie Helen.

Dooby dooby dooby dooby doo...

Really hope she gets it.

Nancy, it's lovely, your dooby-dooing, but could you wait till this ends?

Oh, OK... You're not going?

on every single egg under the Word Bird.

I shouldn't have to be a machine in bed just because I meditate.