Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, right, that. Shit.

It's exactly the fucking same as clashing, all right? Take it off.

It's full of crap no-one has any use for.

I know I might have mentioned some doubts, but that was pub talk.

'They go around shooting crows and trespassers, and eventually,

Maybe that's why I feel so at home here. Ha.

Because that's all I care about.

Or you could just post something negative on the internet,

Anyone for a game of Risk?

Well, thank you.

Somewhere with flowers, coffee and sedatives, medical assistance.

Pretty cool bag. I'll show it to you later, if you want.

How do you think it's going, Jez?

Hi, Jez, Super Hans.

You must have listened to my track by now?

if you and I had an evening together.

You don't just declare war, Jeremy.

Boo hoo, poor old Dan.

Oh, great, a whole evening.

Fine. If you're taking this down to the wire, fine.

You're chucking his daughter, I've screwed his wife.

'It's OK, everyone says it.

No, yeah, I'm sure.

'Oh, God, here we go. He's got no-one else to talk to

'Still, at least it's not me he's trying to incinerate.'