Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

..to the world of The Mighty Boosh.
- Let's go. - All right.
What went wrong?
- Yeah. What? - You having fun here?
- I wonder why that is. - What?
or emptying the rubbish and stuff, so you could do that for me.
No. I've just got to do some research for my novel.
Time to let him in, let nature take its course.
- That would help me out. - Get stuffed.
Come on. There you go.
- All right. You got your kitten picture? - What?
- I asked for an HB. This is way too soft. - All right.
(# Heavy rock)
You did punch her in the face.
- When Frou-Frou's jealous? - Knock on the door, I'll let you out.
No.
(Eric) Ha-ha! Hold on tight, Charlie.
Wouldn't want to expend mental energy on mundane tasks like laundry,
- I'm waiting for the right moment. - Now is. Let's move it.
He took pity on Charlie and scraped him off the floor with a pair of fish slices.
- He's not real. - He is real.
- Yeah, I suppose so. - You idiot.
- Yeah? - This is...
l don't wear chequered suits.
(Roars)