Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, thank you.

Or you could just post something negative on the internet,

Oh, right, that. Shit.

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

Boo hoo, poor old Dan.

Hi, Jez, Super Hans.

You don't just declare war, Jeremy.

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

Because that's all I care about.

'It's OK, everyone says it.

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

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

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

No, yeah, I'm sure.

Oh, great, a whole evening.

Somewhere with flowers, coffee and sedatives, medical assistance.

Anyone for a game of Risk?

You must have listened to my track by now?

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

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

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

if you and I had an evening together.

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

How do you think it's going, Jez?

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