Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My job is to sell paper, not make excuses.
That feels nice, actually.
This is the er... accounts department.
This is Sanj. This is Ricky.
To stop people borrowing it.
Post-it notes...?
Managed to scrape a first in the end..
How is Elaine? She left you yet?
What are you doing?
Just tell me quickly. Just whisper it to me.
Ok. I'll be a couple of minutes because it's twenty past five.
Allardyce
- Just tell me, will you? - No. I can't hear you.
with little starving kids.
Ai1 I can't. You do it.
Oh, dear.
of meetings.
You're fired, Keenan. Drunkard.
Has he passed his forklift driver's test? He gives the tests.
I'd say, at one time or another,
No, he's not.
Hey dude.
Then I can make that dream come true to...
Caught you, drug addict
Hold on!
We're like Vic and Bob, and one extra one
Here y'are, look.
Ok. Um...
Trifling.
Chilled out.
She has left him. I forgot about that.
Testicular cancer.
People say I'm the best boss.
David.
he came to me and he went, "Mr. Brent, will you be godfather to my child?"
Sammy, you old slag.
Ooh, kinky!
If a good man...
Did no get an agenda.
"How to keep them task-orientated as well as happy."
Here we go. Always like this.
"You're such a laugh. You get the best out of us." and I go...
No. C'mon let's go.
Two for a tenner. Yes, please, four. So...
But they don't.