Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Spill. One, two, three.
I've not made one single friend with a mum.
You all right, Dad? Hey!
Agh! Agh!
Oh, wow. You're great.
"Cattus." "Cattus."
What are you saying?
Oh... bollocks.
All right. I'm going to leave you with my mum. What? Yeah.
It'd make it weird.
Oh, dear.
Throw your wine at him, throw your wine at him.
Oh!
And then I thought, "Oh, it's out the road."
Stop the train!
You're, like, a male.
My husband's going to be back any minute.
Dom! Am I a bloke? Am I a man?
Yeah. ...Is a little bit...
Yeah. OK. Yeah.
Pikachu!
No, it's just the teacher always makes us hands one out
Yeah. He's a bit of me.
Oh, lovely to meet you, Jen. Nice to meet you, Mr Graham.
Hello...
Yeah, she's really nice, isn't she?
So then why did you ask us if we...?
Oh, hello. Ah!