Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Run away with me?

OK, then. I sure hope you're comfortable in that bed,

Do you want me to rub ointment on them?

...horrifying. - Thank you.

you're supposed to think about what we need, not what you want.

They're small. You can't see them.

Look at that. I knew I smelled that odd combination of fear and baby powder.

Hi-Def TV, the Bush daughters, wireless hot spots,

cos you're gonna be in one just like it for the rest of your natural-born life.

Borrow me? Dear heart, you'd be rescuing me.

Akbar, Akbar, Akbar.

- How are your thighs? - They're very hot and pink.

Reverse psychology? Nothing?

Why don't we pool our money together and buy a nice, cute, little Mini Cooper?

but I'm sure you're more interested in conspiracy theories

Can't. I'm hitting the Internet hard and going on a friend hunt.