Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

a humble virtue, I say.

for you to understand your missteps.

- Poo is not gonna come.

Sometimes we like to kick it in The Shire.

You need to leave.

was foreign terrain to me.

- Got it. Got it.

Living two lives was no mean feat.

You're not a total loser or a totally shit guitarist.

- And just like that, I let go.

At least I wasn't puking, right?

- I was adopted.

so there's plenty of food to go around,

Excuse me one second. - Bye.

Big difference. No crowd.

- Oh, so what's the big deal?

- Salaam, Amina. - Hi.

You're alright.

- If you could maybe just say you go to Friday prayers

There is really no need to apologise.

[chokes, coughs] This lamb is so spicy.

- I don't know, it's personal.

- ♪ I scare myself too ♪

- ♪ What could I be hiding? ♪

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

- Just tell her you need to need to leave early.

I think I'm getting drunk on the booze fumes.

- Mutual friends.

I'm sorry. Ayesha told me you were upset.

- Mm. - And the mosque.

Something in the countryside air changed me.

- Listen, we're only gonna put on

all: ♪ You, what do you own the world? ♪