Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've got a hole in me pocket

I, daffy old creep?

Compared with my life, Eleanor Rigby's was a gay, mad whirl.

Is that understood, Max?

I'm glad you asked me that.

He does, does he?

There she blows!

80,000 leagues beneath the sea it lay,

but would you agree that we have been passing through the Sea of Time?

Hydrolate, verdant chrysodine.

You've got to steer clear.

Sergeant Pepper?

Look at John, will you?

There goes Ringo again.

You don't want to show your motor to just anybody.

- Move over, I'm driving. - I got here first.

...and all is new.

Today, Pepperland goes bluely!

Ringo, we take back all we said.

Look who's back. Full speed ahead.

Here, pussy, pussy, pussy. Here, pussy, pussy.

It's a local inhabitant.

- Don't ask. - Dat's dough.

Ad hoc, ad loc and quid pro quo.

It's awfully quiet. What shall we do, Jeremy?

Thesis, antithesis, synthesis,

No, no... Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.

Then I would suggest that yonder yellow submarine is ourselves

Can't help it. I'm a born lever-puller.

- He's not here now. - He must have jumped ship, then.

Pat and Stan | Poles (Episode 38)

What's happening, John?