Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Hey. How you doing? -Good.

We know we are, we're sure we are.

No. No, no, no.

Looks like we have a new passenger on today's flight.

-No, you didn't. -Yes, I did!

Go, Nathan. Come on, it's past curfew.

Gonna go back to the hotel and just get a good night's rest, you know?

Of course I know. Why do you think I'm here?

Thank you. Oh, God.

You think that's funny, do you, Colin? You and all your fancy step over bullshit.

There we go. There we go. There we go. Come on.

A Fax machine, Hey? Ayou sending something to the year 1997?

Oh. Come on now.

-Yeah, I'm all right. -Okay.

So, what's Marlboro Man's story, then?

Gaga, ooh-la-la

From pubs to clubs to the great Asian pastime of...

Let me introduce Flo Collins, my best mate since we were little.

Am I cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs thinking we can beat these guys tomorrow?

Hey, Coach, you've torn your butt a few times, right?

Okay, hey, I better get a roll on here, all right?

No. Keeley, I think you're confused.

-Who's Nora? -My daughter.

and leave the past in the past.

Right, so I hadn't prepared anything.

Let me ask you this. Do you wax your pubes?

You tore your butt, son. There's nothing to be ashamed of, okay? It happens.

Let me see what's going on here.

I know. Oh, hey.

This is also dedicated to my goddaughter, Nora.

-And if you're the artsy type-- -Right, enough.

He has repeatedly denied that.

That is me! She's talking about me!

So, we're going out, we're celebrating,