Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, yes. Um, Nathan Shelley, party of three.

Every time I walk into one of those meetings,

Isaac's a good lad. He'll find his way.

You what? You expect me to play with them?

Let's see, Mr. Shelby.

"You gotta date your wife."

I like what I'm doing, and I'm good at it.

Can you make me famous?

Did he just say, "Tooting"?

What does that mean?

-["She's a Rainbow" playing on cell phone] -Oh, apologies!

Aw, come on. Can I keep score?

I know Roy Kent, if that's--

Now, it may not work out

[player laughs]

-Come on, Richmond! -Richmond!

You command every room you walk into.

We gotta play 'em twice in the same week?

-Hmm. [chuckles] -Oh. [chuckles]

It's Shelley, and you know it, you dithering kestrel!

Lot of the time they don't figure out what they want.

Hey, I appreciate you checking in, Doc. All right. Let's go, Greyhounds! Whoo!

Of course we don't know.

-"You gotta date your wife." -Thanks, Roy.

But I do appreciate the offer, you know?

Oh, this is silly! Nathan, just be assertive.

-[crack] -[grunts]

Have you ever been in a room full of football club chairmen?

All right, what the fuck?

You deserve whatever you want.

Hey, I'm sorry about that, Coach.

It's a bit silly, but it works for me. Find your own thing.

Sorry, we don't take reservations for the window table.

So can I, like, give this back to you and you give me cash?

You get me to Nelson Road in ten minutes, it's yours.

Wonderful. Um, I just--