Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just give me some space.
That was a great idea.
I'm never going to see again 'cause I'm stranded on a desert island.
they call me the midnight barber
-Right, we've got to try and signal it. -Yeah.
You're eating rancid coconuts. Makes you coco loco.
-What's your point? -Oh, come on, Vince. You know what I'm saying.
I can't believe this. Where's he getting them from?
''Thinking of knocking up a conservatory.''
Yep.
Bollo.
I'm your host with the most.
The women who inspired me and whom I inspired and whom I'll never see again.
And what do we do all day? Put shelves up.
Can I have a word please?
That is exactly the kind of rebellious attitude
I'm going to build a fire.
The Man’s an arse
Don't worry, Vince. I've got a little something up my sleeve.
but I think for the moon it's good to have your own space.
What for?
I mean, we could have matching outfits when we debate.
Roll up, roll up. Everyone's a winner. The coconut shie.
You sure you're not trying to come on to me?
-Has she been hitting you? -No!
It’s all about context
Howard, it's a boat.
I mean, I could sort Milky Joe's hair out for a start.
(VINCE IMITATING MOTORCAR)
Old Father Time.
Welcome to the Pie Face Showcase. Whoa, I made a rhyme.
I think I've written some of my best music here.
-Milky Joe? -Yes.
-No. -Put in a word for me with Precious.
'Cause me and Ruby are getting on really well, okay?
This is Milky Joe and the Coconuts.
Aren't you going to introduce me?
He's French.
I've made these, pal.
Built a raft and went on holiday? She's not gonna believe that.
It's an elite club, you know. We talk about issues, heavyweight concepts, jazz.
What you talking about?
Inspired to do what?
Send me post card.
What, the trap of enjoying your life?
I'm drawing a line in the sand.