Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tell me, Jen, for God's sake. You owe me that much.

I want to go back to being weird. I like being weird.

Er, no, no, I lost £200. But it's less than I usually lose, so...

He didn't know about it till this afternoon.

- Hey, sorry again about last night. - Nah, don't mention it.

- Shall I use this? - I don't know.

- Don't you mug yourself. Don't mug yourself! - Let's have it! Do it!

- The guy who looks like a magician! - Yeah.

That's almost the worst look a driving instructor could have.

Three men, indiscriminate race, balaclavas, big guns.

How long does this training last? a billion hours apparently

Hooray, he's kicked the ball. Now the ball's over there.

Liverpool? You're having a laugh, in't ya?

I'm only joking

We're through the looking glass.

He has indeed, and apparently that deserves a round of applause.

- Doesn't he, Moss? - Hm?

You shut up. They're gonna hear you.

- So distracting. - Only a clown would be worse.

Awright, Harry? Did you see that ludicrous display last night?

Excuse me, I am trying to concentrate!