Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's over there.

- How do you know? - it's in all the papers.

- Nothing outlandish, OK? - All right.

With the little version of themselves in the front pocket.

D'you really wanna be fighting?

- Yeah. The post that hurts the most. - Well, come on, then.

# Quantus tremor est futurus

You're a French duke, if ever I saw one.

Note to self. Pocket cup.

lt's me. Vince.

- Yes. They arrived this morning. - First post?

You do know he's gonna die, don't you?

The man had to leave the ring like this.

# Concentratin' on truckin' right

- Hey, Mrs Gideon. - Hello, Vince.

This is the one.

They interviewed one of the carp. He was furious.

Joey, take it away.

There's only one way to get this boy ready for the fight.

And you hang about her garden all night, weeping into her fishpond.

- Whoo! - He saw the damage he did.

Note to self Pocket cheese

Oh it's all salty, I'm freshwater

- (Door opens and closes) - Yeah, I got the moves.

- How do you kill a roo? - His balls, man.

- it's just that. Vince. - Get away!

lt's nice to see you, but if you do that again I'll rip your eyes out.

(Blender whizzing)

# Skipper, Skipper, the kangaroo #

Come on, grab his fur. Go on, Howard!

Don't try and stop me. I'm quick, like lightning. I'm frightening. Oww!

- Trumpets. - Trumpets?

What's going on?

- Trumpets? - Trumpets?

the antipodean killing machine,

Well, I'm not so sure. I don't really like violence.