Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

maybe it's chemicals or maybe it's pheromones, but…
Could you get that?
[Ted] Yeah, sure. No, of course.
Uh, evening, gents.
I don't think we do, sir. May I see your membership card?
No.
-[dance music playing] -[people chattering]
Cheers.
Been doing it all day.
It's a joke.
[chuckles] I tell you what, lads.
Here? No. God, no. Never.
Well, you must feel awful.
Mmm.
[sighs]
The hotel phones are just for guests, I'm afraid, sir.
[man] What the fuck?
[distant club music playing]
[grunts] Gotcha!
I know.
You basically left Zoreaux back there to defend by himself.
Hey, I'm sorry to bother you guys.
Whoo-oo-oo.
As you do. But, uh, there's this girl.
Why can't it be both?
A real David versus Goliath match,
[sighs] I would just go through my own account, you know.
But you probably know that, but if you wanted to look her up.
[grunts]
It just felt like Richmond had no plan.
Shut up, Thierry Henry.
[song ends]
Still got it!
After Richard Montlaur earned himself a red card,
No, I'm sorry I lost my temper.
I don't think we belong here.
[men laughing]
Which college were you?
Dead.
[grunts]
[breathes shakily]
-[chuckles] -Merton.