Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, my God. Nobody move. - What?
- Have you got any other clothes? - No.
Smooth as the bonnet of a Porsche.
- How's it going? - Vince is great, but Howard's a jerk-of.
Ugh!
- The party's on. - Yes!
- Hi. - Hey!
- She came back. - Did she? Great.
Dennis, you dimlo! What the fuck are you doing? That's the wrong geezer.
- Cool. - Now come here.
Wicksy, bust out the knife. Jab up this joker!
We're having relationship problems. Nick of and get some Twiglets.
- It's a key to a bike I had in the '70s. - No.
It's important to arrive late, even at your own party.
Yep, sorry about that. As you were.
- All right. Hang on, that's out of bounds. - Rules are meant for breaking.
- Start thinking outside the box. - The box is there for a reason.
By this time, his face was really close to mine -
Man is born alone, Vince. He should celebrate that day alone... in sombre isolation.
♪ Bouncy, bouncy Shoes all in a line
That's what I'm about. Maybe I'll see you there.
- I'm going to slice him in two! - Oh, Dennis!
If it was all on fire in a bin. Hmph!
- Yes. I do not have a sister. - Don't backchat me, bighead. I'll bust you up.
because you're rolling with the boys?
- Can you sort me out with someone? - Let's play some party games.
- Hey, Chris de Burgh! - Hey, Bollo!
- it's gonna be a strong one. - I've got a bad feeling about this.
Friends. People of Camden. You are the chosen ones.
Don't mind if I do, Vince. I've always appreciated your style and everything.
I'll grab some girls, yeah? You go down to Naboo's shop.