Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your wet wipes and your Mega Puzzler.

OK, come in, everyone.

Yeah. And now he's not speaking to me.

I'd have a great sign-off. Yeah?

who, for whatever reason, won't return my calls.

Is this his? The Golden Fountain?

please always...keep on...being you.

'Good to let him know it's not worrying. He can't worry now.'

Be quiet when you come back. I’m going to pull myself off and sleep for a hundred years.

She does hate her phone. Exactly.

Mark, did you piss in my piss? Cos this piss looks funny.

"What, do you think it's gonna eat 'em like the fucking Cookie Monster, love?"

I-I think we let him go and I take the hit. No, Mark.

Mark! I'm trying to sleep.

'and then do a sit-up and maybe a press-up.'

'I'm hung out to dry, I'm human laundry.

I basically think that you're just so funny and clever and brilliant

I need the vitamins. Why?

What about I read to you from Napoleon's correspondence?

I'm not some oddball, though. It's not worrying.

'The cold, impervious wall.'

You're the British people, we're Blair and Bush.

Right, gag him, Hans. ANGUS GROANS: No, no!

Yeah, I tell you what I would like to do for Jeremy is...is filibuster.

Angus, you...you must know I had nothing to do with this.

Emma you are 40 years old

ticking the certification boxes without adequate document checks.

Aw, we do love each other really.

Come on, let's at least go and spy in case there's something to be done, yeah?

I've gotta try and keep up with Joe. He's so fucking full of life.

.."Jeremy, you are 40 years old."

Course you do. Huh! Who wouldn't? PHONE CHIMES

and for falling in love with Dobby, for everything.

'Here goes. Quick speech and then cruise.'