Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Struck down in her prime.
- Don't be ridiculous. - They do, Ma. It's true.
An effeminate fella, but a fella all the same.
Everybody knows everybody,
I swear, if you say "motherfucker" one more time...
But if they're letting their wains divorce them...
You should be driving them, you useless shite.
Oh, dear God, no.
almost 23 hours to go.
We're very sorry, Tina.
- And Tina, do you accept their apology? - No.
I've got people working on it.
Avon.
Oh, we'll see.
"But the thing is, life isn't fair.
She's melting my head.
You practice on your pillow sometimes, but you don't think that's the same.
I just like melting stuff.
Hi, guys.
♪ That woman's got me drinking... ♪
I am going to ram that so far up your ass!
Suspicions were raised when a hijacked van...
Will you sponsor me?
"Motherfucker," it's my new thing.
Michelle, I can't hold it in any longer.
Why don't you just leave my Mary alone?
the circumstances in which I found her body were... strange, to say the least.
I'm sorry, I'm not wearing my blazer. End of story.
For Christ's sake, Clare. You've basically skipped lunch.
It's got your man in it. What do you call him?
If anyone deserves to get punished, it should be Michelle.
Wanda Gallagher hasn't been expelled, and she's in the IRA.
Ah! You touch them, you buy them.
What part of me not giving a flying fuck are you struggling with, exactly?