Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ We might be lovers if the rhythm's right

Gary Glass, right?

The bad news is he'll probably kill her cos he thinks she's me.

- Please, I'm asking you nicely. - You're not getting this.

Your boyfriend Jim. Who was the guy hassling you?

♪ At night I lock the doors where no one else can see

DEZ: I don't believe it!

Have you got a place to sleep tonight?

Would you stop saying that!

She had the jacket on when she disappeared.

It's my stuff, Dez.

Anyway, no, look... I'll call you tomorrow, OK?

I swear to God.

He was pretty worried.

You bought a used jacket? What, are we poor?

A jacket. It used to belong to Jimi Hendrix.

(♪ INTO THE GROOVE BY MADONNA)

I wanna see who this fuckin' stranger is.

- Oh, great... - It's a last-minute thing.

Gary, I think you have got to accept the fact...

I could understand if I wore my glasses on my tits,...

You shouldn't be reading that. It's private.

I know. I'm sorry, sir, but could you please see if he's gone?

I thought you were somebody else.

♪ Now I know you're mine...

Don't you remember the jacket?

(KETTLE WHISTLES)

LESLIE: So you're a dentist...

MAN: What you've gotta do is...

- What happened? - Are you OK?

Miss! When you get a chance, could you take our order?

You could have said you didn't want dinner. I had to rush!

Anyway, we got a special treat for you people this evening.

I don't even know what she looks like.

- Anybody I know? - No.

Here, trust me. You wanna find your wife?

She read them all the time. I didn't think...

Listen, uh... I'm gonna take this stuff down to the Porsche.

(ANSWERPHONE) Oh, hi, Dez. It's, uh... It's Jim here.

Maybe that's the place where I met Jim.

She'd never do that. She's really not the type.

- I don't remember. - You don't remember?

You sure do move around a lot, huh?

No, just in New Jersey.

Looks like you lost your girlfriend.

Leslie said lots of prostitutes are lesbians.

Consider it my final favour, Susan.

Who's Susan? You know these people?

See you tomorrow night at the same time.

Roberta can't be a prostitute. She doesn't like sex that much. It's impossible.

So come on out to Gary's Oasis.

And she's got this green and gold jacket...

See, he was after me, Dez.

We could've settled this yesterday.

(BAND PLAYS FANFARE)

WOMAN: Menthol, extra-long, ultra-thin!

(♪ RESPECT BY ARETHA FRANKLIN PLAYING IN SHOP)

So I guess your name isn't Susan, huh?

♪ Maybe you're thinking