Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mum! Fuck! Fuck!

- No. - (BOTH LAUGH)

- You still vomiting? - Yeah, a little.

Don't worry, mate. Mum's ok. She's ok.

but... but less graceful.

Why can't I ever just be in the moment, you know?

- A mental home. - We don't call it that.

Do you think she'd be uncomfortable if she knew I was here?

More like Young Dickface of the Year.

- Which hospital? - I don't know! Just get in the car!

Josh, uh, Tom told me about how Claire broke up with you.

Do you know what I mean? I just don't get it.

Perhaps you could pop out and get your mum a Turkish Delight, Josh.

Thanks for all the... stuff.

- Really? - Yeah.

Your father thinks it is his fault because of the divorce.

So I'm just here trying to be friendly.

I didn't mean to, I promise. Honestly, he just...

He was really very... there.

Different-sized spoons don't fit together like this.

and I happened to be googling giraffes again today.

I can sort of appreciate why their standards are so low.

Oh, that's bad.

Tom, I think I need you to drive me to the hospital.

(NIAMH CONTINUES MOANING LOUDLY)

For you to be there. It's completely necessary, even.

Yeah, I, um... I haven't told Tom.

- That's all. - Ok.

- Should we... we should not mention it. - Not mention it.

What have you guys decided to do with me?

that to sort of soften the blow.

Incredible. Clap. Don't you think this is incredible?

- You think about that a lot? - I just...

It's all downhill from here.