Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can't have punters leaving early.

No, you fucking ease up.

Is it my imagination or are you pumping me for information?

in the Sulawesi channel?

Thank you very much. Please leave in an orderly fashion.

Brave as a lion.

[Daveboy, distorted] Alfie?

a face-to-face meeting with Prime Minister Aziz yesterday.

[Troy] Ha! Amateurs.

♪ And laughed at by the gods♪

but, um, that's kind of healthy, I think.

-I'm sorry. -Don't be.

-Bye, Daveboy. -Keep well, then.

[Banjo] Come on. Where's my...

You can call it that.

-I thought half that, tops. -Mm.

Get to fuck. Accidents happen.

♪ Love is a losing game.♪

Well, then, everything's tickety-boo, isn't it?

I wanted to tell him.

[indistinct shouting]

[Alfred] Slow down. We got time.

you like being alone.

Thank you for helping me.

London is surrounded.

-Mum... -Get out!

[whistling, loud chatter]

[cheering, applause]

♪ More than I could stand♪

Thank God your dad isn't alive today.

[Troy] You remember that night raid

Tell me it wasn't you robbed the wrestling

with my husband's appalling manners.

[laughs softly]

We called her May.

I have commanded a thousand men in battle.

Martha, thank you so much for arranging this.

[shouting continues]

I wish I could tell you more.

It was one of my favorite restaurants.

[footsteps approaching]

I mean, let's be honest, most women would,