Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey.
Why don't you...? No, don't give me advice!
I mean, he's very charismatic.
OK.
Seriously, what is it? Crisps. Come on.
Oh, don't you just want to live in them?
. .
I just want a van of Black Forest gateau to rear-end my face.
I think I'm actually dead.
You know, everyone goes around feeling disgusting.
Yeah, but what if you don't?
My Johns will be fairly niche.
Paint the town bluish green.
The power of man.
Hey. Hey, Theo.
who's an arse for not asking for his brother's help with...
I've got to go. It's a dogfight out there.
Fish permits.
There's 14. Oh, sorry.
all snuggly in my bunting as I asphyxiate.
Jesus.
Because I haven't exhaled in, like, six weeks.
I hate the curtains.
You're not actually asleep, are you?