Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And that is an absolute red line.

Jez, I need to get to work.

a bank robber is heading into the bank right now.

Oh? Yeah, I can get a little bit jumpy...

'They all count, April! They all count.'

And you hide behind this mask of, like, slacker bullshit,

'Could bung my George Foreman off the balcony.'

I'll have to pay you a visit sometime. Yep. You do that.

'I have never been this intensely runny.'

I'm due a good shooting? It's my turn for the big, shiny bullet?

Whereabouts? It's...

'lure him into a Greek Orthodox Church,

you could recommend, you know, for the general reader?

I fucking hate you, Jeremy.

'Gorgeous Joe. I want to crawl inside your lovely pink mouth.'

and then pop into the Whistle for a pint of IPA.

and Karen Armstrong on the Western Christian tradition,

We're going mole mapping!

I'm sorry for being all self-pitying about my potential shooting.

SINGS: # The ombudsman's coming to get you... #

One eye open, Mark.

He's got a multiple personality disorder, basically.

'but it'll be the last ploughman's you eat as a sane man.'

'All the way over here and out of the back.' It's fine.

having their genitals photographed.

All my hopes and dreams, everything I've been working for

I'm just at Highgrove.

I'd just like a full body ordnance survey.

I call it the Isa, cos it's basically my pension plan.

Well, it's hard to tell with Wadey.

Yes, a Russian Orthodox Church.

You took it? Jesus Christ, Jeremy!

“The Ombudsman’s coming to get you....”

We've still got 48 minutes left.

I can't believe you just did that. I know.

Seems like it might be in Diana's wheelhouse

You could hold up a keema naan and I could punch my fist through it.

He's harmless, he's deadly.

You'll be well compensated. Money up front.

'Oh, he's bottled it.