Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

by six and a half lengths, lest we forget.

Shut up, Thierry Henry.

[Baz] What a legend you are!

[Gary] Absolutely, Thierry.

Just trying to get home and I lost my phone.

Piss off, you fucking scrounger.

Harry Gill is here! Harry Gill, in this pub!

Ted is a man. Just a man.

People come and go from my life. [sighs]

She accused me of being jealous. Me.

Mary explained what happened.

Marvelous. Marvelous.

He's supposed to challenge him, not just be a sniveling lackey.

-[transformer starts up] -[spotlights rush on]

[acoustic version of theme music plays]

I've loved every man in my life,

then all we can do is tip our caps to the rascal pulling the strings.

-What's wrong? -Um.

He should not have let Ted, Nathan and Roy convince him otherwise.

Good evening, sir.

-Coffee was a date. -Ugh.

Beard's like the mailman, you know?

and they still invited us to their country estate for Easter.

I'm Professor Declan Patrick Aloysius MacManus.

Nope. I'm not falling for that.

["A Girl Like You" plays through speakers]

-The truth is we're having a baby. -Oh.

[crowd chattering, cheering]

Now who wants an overpriced beer?

-[elevator dings] -Here we go.

[Paul] I've got five.

Those are good footballers.

-Now what? -Act cool.

[man 1] Thierry, was this just an off day for the players?

Uh, could I please use the phone?