Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank you, Dawson.
You don't trust me, I don't trust you.
get out of my cab.
Your mother was with her at the end.
/074328K.
Well, I-I... I just don't deserve such terrific luck.
It's all a bit confusing, but it seems she was killed...
Look, let me use your console.
-Monsieur, quel numero?
Pink and blue receipts. Sign there, there and there.
-It's been a great year. -You sound worried.
I hope you like it. It's very exclusive.
I got the right man.
-Go away. -Her name's Jill.
Oh, no.
Look, you're putting me off standing there.
"a little complication"
No, it's... it's... it's, uh, all right.
Please! Please! Drive on!
Would you?
What did you do that for?
-Buttle. -I knew it.
-Administration has him down as "completed."
-Would you excuse us? -Oh, no, of course.
I'm sorry. Due to temporary staff shortage...
-Ah, well... -He thinks you should see a doctor.
Sam!
Ah, Mr. Lowry. So pleased you could make it.
And "B," he loathes me.
I did!
-Hello. -Hello? Sam. Where are you?
Oh, God.
Dead?
Yes, of course. Barbara, isn't it?
-Hello. -Hello.
But... Wait!
Mother. Mother, I have to talk to Mr. Helpmann.
"taking possession under false pretenses of said personnel carriers;
Actually, Alma, that was one of the little things I've been dying to tell you.
Thank you, Myrtle.
Yes.
Are you from Central Services?
# Brazil #
-Time to go. -Sorry.
Will you please go away! I'm trying to talk...
'Ere I am, J.H.
Oh, shit.
Here.
Don't do that!
I'll make you 20 years younger.
Mr. Lowry, will you step in here, please.
Mr. Helpmann, I'm glad to be of help.
-Hello. -Hello.
"tampering Central Services supply ducts;
-Madame Lowry? -Oh, to hell with the diet.
You'll see.
It's fucking alright
If it wasn't for this complication... the doctor
"destroying government property viz. an indeterminate number of personnel carriers;
and this is my receipt for your receipt
Central Services.
A man who hijacks my truck, loses me my job...
# Where hearts were entertained in June #
-Sir, I'd like to point this out... -No! Don't be ridiculous, Jenkins.
Sam, what are we going to do with you?
Very effective weapon. Would you like to see it?
Excellent work.
She doesn't like me telling people, but, in fact, she's really pleased.
Sam, we've always been close, haven't we?
I don't know. I only know you got the wrong man.
Perfect. See you, Jack.
# There's one thing I'm certain of #
What we gonna do, Sam?
Shirley.
and someone somewhere is trying to make us carry the can.
Now, do stop, sir. Please.
Mother, I just wish you would stop interfering.
-Thank you. -We'll show you!
# Recalling thrills of our love #
Mrs.
Between you and me, mademoiselle, today the number one.
Oh!
-Jack... -Shut up!
Jack.
I'll even do it for you.
"And to Tiny Tim, who did not die...
Layton.
Hmm?
Nevertheless, Mr. Helpmann, there are those who maintain...
You've got no sense of reality.
I can't make up my mind whether to have the number one or the number two.
We'll be back!
It's all right, then?
-No. I've got to have a heating engineer. -Thank you for calling Central Services.
Drive, and I'll explain everything.
Sh-She's dead. This is just a friend of mine.
"Attempting to conceal a fugitive from justice;
You did me a favor. Just check the corridor.
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