Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You must have listened to my track by now?

It's full of crap no-one has any use for.

Oh, great, a whole evening.

You're chucking his daughter, I've screwed his wife.

'Still, at least it's not me he's trying to incinerate.'

Somewhere with flowers, coffee and sedatives, medical assistance.

How do you think it's going, Jez?

Because that's all I care about.

Fine. If you're taking this down to the wire, fine.

Oh, right, that. Shit.

Well, thank you.

Maybe that's why I feel so at home here. Ha.

Boo hoo, poor old Dan.

It's exactly the fucking same as clashing, all right? Take it off.

Anyone for a game of Risk?

Hi, Jez, Super Hans.

'Oh, God, here we go. He's got no-one else to talk to

No, yeah, I'm sure.

You don't just declare war, Jeremy.

Or you could just post something negative on the internet,

'It's OK, everyone says it.

Pretty cool bag. I'll show it to you later, if you want.

I know I might have mentioned some doubts, but that was pub talk.

if you and I had an evening together.

'They go around shooting crows and trespassers, and eventually,