Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You really want to kill yourself at the park, all right?

for evidence, and...

she said I needed to man up, have the credit changed.

Oh, Mark, don't make this into a thing.

That would clear the place, like Jaws at the beach.

It's filled with nature facts

Hm... And, you know,

Ah, you love people from the past,

You're my ballast, Mark!

'The first of the million lies

Although, do you think he witnessed the burial?

And would an aggressive campaign to claim shared credit

I'll need to talk to Sophie.

'Not wrong, right!'

Maybe that's just life,

Ejaculate into a pile of M&S cashmere jumpers and cruise brochures.

with the odd carob-covered raisin to keep his morale up.

'It's definitely mental.'

But if I say no, I'll also definitely regret it,

my recollection, so far as it goes,

I don't know. You see them around.

Better than the fucking park, mate You really wanna kill yourself at the park.

He's around the whole time. I know how you feel about Duncan.

The naughty lady likes funny words, cos she's feeling funny.

'I'm such a terrible, terrible human in every single respect.'

It didn't "look" venomous?

what would happen if julia gillard was ian battalana? well she'd go "pay for taxes out of your apple juice urine baci baci wee!"

Just some kind of homeless ball-pit witch.

In where? I don't know what you're talking about.

You've cracked the case.

I can't find him anywhere.

Oh, yeah, it's cool.

Take the advice of a man who's been scientifically proven

He's not answering.

When I saw how Ian could hold a pen, I nearly shat.

'Cut off the cock and stick it in a jar.

All the Whores of Malta.