Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Eric) I wasn't thinking.

- The one on the left's Philip. - Philip.

- Bet you have. - Hmm?

(Vince) Charlie is genius. He's made from a million pieces of old bubble gum.

he refroze him into the shape of a Hoover.

- I'm very proud of you. - It will be touring.

It's about sleepwalking. It's called Autumn Magnets.

But everyone'll think you wrote it.

I've got a sentence. l'd like you to read it.

- What? - The Charlie books.

You don't need a pen to be a writer.

- What? - He's always been with us.

- I'll go and look for it. - Howard?

See you later, Speedy Gonzales.

- All right. - I think you'd be ideal for the lead role.

You witness some soil, it's a jamboree for Vince Noir.

That’s the scribblings of a retard Vince

We'll be going to poetry evenings every night. We'll both have pipes.

- Mrs Gideon? - Yeah.

- The pandas. - 'Oh. I'm Howard Moon.

He punched a filly in the face.

# Burstin' your bubble like a Hubba Bubba nightmare

Hi. Hope you enjoyed the show tonight, particularly...

- I'm not doing that. - Carry a little pencil case on wheels.

- (Wind whistles) - Do you mind?

Gideon, I love you! Gideon!

I'm fine. I've got a pipe.

No man should ever, ever be made to dress as a panda.

Oh, I'm Libby Chandler. I know how to swim. I attend all my classes at university.

You should be careful. She's already put in a complaint.

It's an absolute tour de force.

- If he likes it, we'll both be writers. - Good idea.

We used to call him One-Sentence Cork.

I'm going to lunch now. Naboo's done a chilli. Are you coming?