Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're Maurice's boys.
...Mr Pickett here.
Come here!
Oh, shit.
We passed a Travelodge.
It's not all there.
Wait, what's my name?
Yeah.
Yes!
That's my phone.
I want my keys back before I change the locks.
We have party!
we don't need to worry.
We're not opening a shack of any description.
Me and you, buddy, we... we run the surf shack,
Fuck!
It's so hot in here. Take off your top.
We in UK now,
Mr Reid insisted.
Got it.
OK.
Why do you need to know that?