Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's bullshit. I've got 73. Right. Shit, I need to sort this.

I'm gonna puke again, Jez, pull over.

'scrubbing my puke-stained wedding wear in a coffee shop toilet.

'Pretty straightforward conflict here - he wants to go to the wedding,

OK, that's fine, no biggie.

Tell them... Tell them I'm doing a Stephen Fry. We're in Brussels.

I'll keep your room just the same - like if you'd died.

'How can I buy some time?

Will you take Sophie Hortensia Chapman...

Come on! He got married, didn't he? Leave him alone.

I don't really want to.

Let Super Hans keep retching till he's chundering fresh air.

I don't mind it being risque, Jeremy.

'not like I was marching to the gulag for an undetermined crime.'

in the Mighty White with cigarettes, so that's all gone,

Yes, piss yourself.

Cos I'm in hell.

Me? Yeah, good.

Shit! The last breakfast.

doing it over the phone, that's despicable.

That's just a bucket.

We'd still be OK to go down there now, just.

Yup, yeah, a very exciting day.

All right. Fine, bloody hell.

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