Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bear with me. I'll be out in two seconds. Cheers.

[inhales deeply]

Here Richard, Richard! Richard!

'Cause I think it's bullshit.

-[chuckles] -[Ted inhales]

[whistling continues]

I just feel like we're around each other all the time.

My little boy wonder.

Oh, yeah, I can-- Yeah. No, I can explain that.

All right, fellas.

It doesn't matter. I don't care if she doesn't-- Oh! Oh!

That's my mantra.

-How you doing? -[Roy] Hey.

-Tres, dos, uno, vamos. Vamos. -[whistle tweets]

-Yeah, we were talking about you. -No.

And, hey, remember to focus on the here and now.

That's not helping me either.

What-- I mean, what do you wanna talk about?

[Will whistles]

The only face I wanna see from y'all is, what, Coach?

-I did also need some space. -Space from what?

Sometimes three dots appear, but then they go away again.

Roy is none of those things. He's perfect.

-Hey, babe. -Hi, babe.

So, is this your first time doing therapy?

Yeah. I don't wanna do this.

-Mm. -It's over, man. I've messed up.

Uh, hey, who am I?

You don't inspire. You don't move people.

-All right. Um-- Have a good day. -Right. Uh, I'll see you later.

-Ah, sorry. -Grumpy old twat.

[exhales sharply]

What? Do you want me to read it to you?

And yet you care about your players, right?

Well, then maybe your new nickname should be "The Truth."

[laughing, cheering]

That's a kick in the plums.

-Oh, hey. -Nathan.

I don't ''always do'' anything. And I have let you in.

How long these little chats you do take?

Well, I can't be your mentor without occasionally being your tormentor.