Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I was like, "You don't have to be enlightened to work here but it helps."
Fucking hell, that's a bit strong. Where might you find a dipthong?
Brilliant. Yeah, you fucking... guys.
Oh, right, great.
Long weekend, watching day-time TV
and so's anyone who likes him.
So, er... old question,
Job interview, health club. It's a biggie.
No, obviously, yeah, you must go.
Oh, yeah. Jez, listen... Oi, oi, tequila slammers!
It was a lovely service, wasn't it?
and it must've got to her, cos...
Super Hans has taken four grams of coke to relax him for his speech.
The happiest administrative procedure of our lives.
And then putting my hand down your trousers.
And what are you gonna do about it exactly?
Yeah, well, sure, if that's the way you feel, maybe you should.
Mark, what do you think? My wife was saying maybe move that to there.
'Try and forget. Mash will help.
You know, that is such bullshit.
Do I?!
good and proper.
she'll forget all about it and things will go back to like before?
Maybe you were right, Mark.
- You do. - Really?
That would be nice, wouldn't it?
Mom called. She's so pissed we got married I thought she was gonna shit.
Listen, Jez, there's something I've been meaning to tell ya that I didn't wanna tell ya.
'Nice work, Mr Fucking Stupid.'
But I thought you thought it was just a stupid piece of paper.