Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's he doing in a coffin?

He's worked his fingers to the bone

Beautifully framed photographs of other people's lives.

Uh, mr. aldridge, you were...

Well, I'd just like to say, my lord, I've...

What? well, if he's not dead

Know what I mean, know what I mean?

It's bicycle repair time

But I know that no apologies I can make

To see you here again, sir.

As first minister of louis xiii

To me it's like a mountain...

Likes games, likes games?

Oh, the war wound!

You are too clever for us naughty people.

Hang them in your den.

Here it is, it's called restaurant sketch.

In the omsk area of krakow, near the bulestan border.

I mean, you know, you've slept with a lady.

Uh, don't bother to recap, my lord.

Of the modern world already

I mean, you can't, can you?

Hello, we're uncle george and agnes.

Now here's a little sketch by two boys from london town.

It's nice here, isn't it?

And you come in with your petty, feeble quibbling

Don't you talk to me about bladders, I said.

Pulling her down onto the bed and ripping off her...

General sir hugh marksby-smith.