Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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