Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Smuggling petrol, if you must know.

Fuck's sake. That much?

♪ I'm so happy when you're around me♪

No. You leave when I say you can leave.

♪ Love is a losing game♪

It wasn't at the wrestling, was it?

Yeah, all right, all right. Leave it out.

It's a "solid smash," as we call it.

What are you talking about?

You've been a little, uh, flighty recently.

than they are reasonable, don't you find?

What if the fight ends early?

Thank you and good night.

How's that gonna work?

-[door closes] -[entry bell jingles]

Uh, would that include truncheons?

[Referee] Break it up, ladies!

I don't remember that.

The exit routes will be jammed with people.

-What is that, exactly? -You tell me.

Eh, don't worry about that.

Uh, ladies and gentlemen,

Of course you'd go to that. I'm-I'm crazy? I'm-I'm paranoid?

[Katie] It must be worse than what I've seen,

-I'll do me best. -No.

Oh, that. Piece of cake.

I don't love myself quite as much as you love yourself,

Good morning, sleepyhead.

Well, wouldn't somewhere neutral be better?

Iron deficiency, I suspect.

Thousands of little flippers in the sand.

♪ Love, it is a fate resigned♪

♪ I want you to know that I love you, baby♪

We've been showing great restraint.

That means we don't have enough money, Alfie.

-What? -[Referee] Three...

I'd rather stay.

Prime Minister.

Do you have this with more of a glossy finish?

-Just, please don't hurt me. -Who the hell is he?

-Fourth. -Okay, fourth.

-No worries. -Don't be so hard on yourself.

Die, you evil bastard!

Thank you, Frances.

There's dead civvies back there

C-I-fucking-A to the bone.

Nobody can hurt Gully. He's made of bones.

I went to speak to him on your behalf.

-Clear. -Go. Go.

Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the main event.

-♪ I go crazy♪ -♪ Whatcha gonna do about it?♪

[Peggy] We had a little sister.

-[Katie] No. -Can't be helped.