Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The smell of the rain-washed florin
In his first film cronaca di un amore, 1915
Namely simply ending every bleeding sketch
Great to see you!
Me vely impoltant itarian firm dilectol.
Tell us who croaked leicester.
Uh, yes. well, there's two avocado vinaigrette here
Shut up!
Where do you think they're taking us, brian?
I've told you once.
Its tattooed on the back of their necks.
A little delay.
One hundled and thilty-six men of wal
"flom prymouth"?
Come on, you...
It is! you just contradicted me.
Sorry. the five minutes is up.
I'm not allowed to argue unless you pay.
Right, slit-eyes yakomoto, I'm arresting you
And you tosh!
Oh, oh, oh!
What?
Whee!
Uh...
"we do not have to know each other to love," says the heroine
Is it dead?
Yes, it is.
There you are.
Page seven.
So, we must to tirbuly.
Who's filming us now?
It's...
And this is mr. akwekwe who started the whole place.
Frank's ride...
But only eight pounds for a course of ten.
I'm telling you straight, mate.
That was never five minutes just now.
Oh!
What's for afters?
That I went along to somerset house
Horse feathers!
I'm inspector thompson's gazelle
Well, I'd, uh... annex the sudetenland
I told you, I'm not allowed to argue unless you pay.
Offenses against the "getting out of sketches
L'avventura, an acute study of boredom, restlessness
It's been a great expedition.
Walk upon england's mountains green
No, it isn't. yes, it is.
Stop hitting me! what?
Shut up! oh!