Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, can we come in?

Oh, and I need to do squats every day

Stay on the phone, I'll be as quick as I can. Stay where you are, OK?

She's a psycho! What if we have to look after Harry forever?

Well, I mean, yeah, we've spoken. Right.

That would be fanta... Erm...

Like, the sorting hat wouldn't even touch my head.

Oops! Fuck's sake! You fucking psycho!

It's getting on a bit, innit? Shall we just whack a film on?

I can't keep calling her Elton John.

You are not going home. I am short-staffed.

You have a choice, Nick. You can do something about it.

It's not your coat! Let me look in the pocket, then!

But the night that Alex died,

Splat The Rat - that sounds good. Yeah? Yeah. OK.

Oh, dunno. Maybe the kids got it out.

And afterwards, we went to Prezzo and the food fell off his fork

I'm not blaming you, Nick.

Oh, piss off, Kev. £2! There was nothing in the small print

that'd be very much appreciated.

Just like Harry Potter... Yeah, yeah, whatever.

I can't rearrange the entire schedule

I heard what she said, Kev!

Right, you go up. I can... I can see myself out.

God, that sounds like some...

No, I'm glad that dog's dead.

Do you like curry?

It's a real privilege...

Sorry, what's funny?

...however long it takes for more suitable permanent housing. OK.

Keep going, mate.

Whole Again by Atomic Kitten