Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My name is Agent Jack Walker,

not Abu Ghraib.

- Is it Jurassic Park? - Yes.

- OK, we'll catch up later, yeah? - Definitely, yeah.

They were going to kill me, Nick.

The stench of piss.

We'll have to go back down.

We invited Ed because we thought that Lizzie might...

Yeah, well, it's not like we're doing this every night, or anything.

Well, I'm not gonna turn up there without any money...

I will kill you. I will kill you,

- ...um... - Ed.

Small town, big future.

They've been talking to me, thinking I was you.

which is why I'm sending you.

You mustn't hit a lady.

Yeah, you have a bit.

Yeah, you'll be all right... Boss.

- OK - Well, yeah.

- Hello, Jack. - If you say another word,

- Piss off. - Fair enough.

And don't give me that spa-day shit.

how out of your depth you are.

and I work for the British Secret Service.

We need to borrow your car, mate.

But we're no longer...

Have you told anyone else?

- Police. - Good, that's it. Call the police.