Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

we'd sort of get home, open a bottle of wine...

[Tony sighs deeply]

What, role-play?

I'm just getting on with stuff to keep you off my back until it's time.

♪ It was a flood that wrecked this home ♪

-[Emma] All right, bye. -Cheers.

So are you apologizing for being an arsehole so far,

But there's no silly outcry.

No, I've just had one.

♪ To the finish line ♪

Why from behind?

and... I can't see that ever happening again.

And I made the right decision.

Oh, all right. Let me take notes. This is dynamite. Go on.

You'd just be lying next to a spike. Not a problem.

I do get that a lot though.

-Where's the other one? -Which one?

[woman] No, I know the story. But seriously though,

She'd noticed my style before my personality.

-went on to work for The Guardian. -What was his name?

and went right on it.

[Tony] I've been getting a bit of pressure...

We haven't stopped whinging since we got here. No offense.

Well, you should probably go on a date, then. [laughs nervously]

as we know them because it'll just be a shit storm on the Internet.

No one does compare.

What d'you mean?

Well, it just went right through me, right through me side,

There was blood everywhere.

-Yeah. -Forget it!