Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is ridiculous. I mean, we're lost.

all we've gotta do now is get back before the wolves arrive.

Let the journey commence.

Have you got anything bigger?

Oh, here's your pipe.

Others call me Mickey Nine, the dream weaver.

But you have an honest heart. You brought it back to me.

Don't try and take me on. I'm king of the Mods.

It's one of the few ways to calm a llama down.

( Hymn-like Hammond organ chords)

Well, if risking life and limb to rescue a great man makes me a fool,

Some call me Shatoon, bringer of corn.

He could move from dream to dream, like the dream skipper.

- Where did you get this? - I didn't steaI it.

- Look, I haven't really got time for this. - Oi!

- What's going on, Mr Fossil? - Bainbridge is selling the zoo, Moon.

- He had a lot of wisdom in his head. - It was big enough.

Excellent. Cheers. Thanks, mate. See you later.

Enjoy the show.

they munched him down like an old twix

He's talking to a geezer with a big head.

Well, what are they?

Woo! What's happening there?

Do you remember? He was out there hoofing doctors, hoofing vicars.

Put you in the '50s, you'd be imprisoned for being a witch.

Wait. You have passed the test.

(Drumming starts then fades)

..to the world of The Mighty Boosh.

I'm gonna go to Miami and take up goIf.

- But do you really understand? - Yeah.

I've been here longer than you. Get on with it.

- Can you just sign, please? - all right, all right. Pen.

Hello, Bainbridge. It's Bobby-bob-bob.