Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

l've got my edge back. That's the word on the street now.
He doesn't look like much, but check out his arms.
What about Thunderstorm Moon? He comes in like a heavy shower of pain.
- Loser! - Yes! Howard Moon!
I'm a crazy man. I'm a nut job. I'm a freakball.
We're about to start round two.
- What if you fight the kangaroo? - What?
I had to see him about something anyway.
but I've got pictures of you nude. That's right.
Go on, my son!
That's against my principles.
- Oh, yeah. - There she is.
Joey, would you stop eating those tomatoes?
Christ, you're thick.
# Yeah, tell me now How d'you gets to kill a roo?
- Come on, l've got the moves. - Get out of there.
- Grapefruit? - (Didgeridoo plays)
- What are you wearing tonight? - Why?
- I'm the star. - Fine.
(Big cats growling)
With me ringside is Joey Moose, our marsupial expert at the Zooniverse.
Now, Howard! Now!
(Choir singing Mozart Requiem ) # Dies irae
As if your moves work.
- I'll train you up. - You?
I'm Moon! Monsoon Moon! Raining down!
That's loser talk, Vince. The cream days are over.
(Sudden silence)
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