Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- We've got to get them out. - Where are they?
There's a lesson in that for everyone - check your balls.
Blu Tack lives in the Blu Tack garden, Sellotape upon the Sellotape tree.
In the tear duct. Bollo, make Vince cry.
♪ Jooby-do-bop, voo-voo-voo-voo, va
Ah, Howard, we do remember you. Shall we take you to the brain?
It's turning everything that was Vince into jazz.
Run the bath! The bath of pain!
This is the original pin Sid Vicious wore through his nose.
- All the stuf that's going on. - All stuf? Like what?
- What if I wanna buy it? - If you had a thousand euros.
Jimmy died and Tiny Robert got ball cancer, but spotted it early and had it removed
I thought he was gonna be the future of punk.
Take that, you tiny bitch! Take it! Drink it down!
- Huh? - He'll be with you in a couple of minutes.
- That's not helping. - Oh, sorry, Howard.
It was either the jockey outfit or the scuba look. Look at all the accessories, they are wild!
Ooh, now. Hello, Nelly.
- There's a surprise. - I can't go in there, I've got asthma.
Oh, my God! Scuba diving outfits are so fashionable right now.
So, there we have it. The supercool Vince Noir with "Electro Boy".
Imagine it went into your jazz bones. You would crumble like Ryvita.
Vince, nip out and get me a scuba diving outfit, with all the accessories.
Flipping hell, what have you gone and done that for? That's really hurt.
Ciao for now. Over to Vince Noir with the weather.
OK. OK.
- Not you, Bollo, you ball bag. - Look, he ate that record. It serves him right.
♪ Bee-ba-bop-bejit, babba-bejit-doo
- No! - We need something to destroy the jazz.
Oh, right, yeah. Noooo!