Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't think you understand women. What d'you think women like?

You can't do this.

- Get up. Let's get ready. - All right.

Haven't you seen the show? ''Captain Cabinets, trapped in cabinets.''

Easy does it, Margaret.

- l've got edge. - You're as edgy as a satsuma.

(Laughs nervously)

I'm Monsoon Moon and there's a painstorm a-brewing.

(Tuneful bleeps)

Note to self:remember not to murder women

Look at this place.

What are you wearing? I told you not to pull focus.

The smell of brutish men, squirting out hot jets of man-foam.

- Now, this fella's... - (Echoing growl)

I'm the fighter, you little tit-box. All right. Easy.

He looks like a retard.

- D'you want some? - Come on.

- (Bell) - Go on!

- (Spectators shouting) - (Crunching)

I'm a ragamuffin from the streets.

# How d'you gets to kill a roo? it's all you have to do

The show is finished now. Go on.

- Whatever. - I was putting a move on him.

(# Growling didgeridoo)

I'll put a move on you. I've felt your moves.

(Animals cry, wind howls)

Erm...let's not concentrate on your opponent.

Listen, you hooligan. I'm going to get you.