Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, it's not, dear.

So did i, full stop.

Because I'm afraid there aren't any more jokes or anything.

Peckinpah has moved into the calmer and more lyrical waters

How about a nice vanilla sponge?

I don't care How excrementally runny it is;

So I curtailed my walpolling activities, sallied forth

And five for h.m.s. eagle.

Hello, sweetie.

In the country to get one.

Ooh, it's a wild night up top.

It remains here as an unspoken monument to the days

So from all of us here, good night, sleep well

Next week, part two: "biggles flies undone. "

From strife-torn bolivia

Algy, I have to see you.

Could you pop it in the post?

"I'm not dictating."

What would captain w.e. johns have said, question mark.

Hello! captain smith!

Just put down... wait a mo, wait a mo.

I'm doing it by layback up this gutter

Of the way these brave chaps shrug off danger.

Well, crippen was crazy.

Harlot's not good enough for us, eh?

Double gloucester?

This gives this poor-but-proud people

Captain! captain, ahoy there!

Aye, well, they said crippen was crazy, didn't they?

Pretty strong meat there from...