Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hope you're equal to the job.
available in town.
It also struck me as unnecessarily long,
Do what?
I hear he's still taking the odd bet, but only by phone,
Arsehole!
You liked the two fat ladies.
'Scuse me, len.
“and beat the spaniard too.”
Cliff, Ron, Edgar and norm
Very high-tech, yeah. Hard to explain to...
Well, ladies and gentlemen, we have a late inclusion
Happy to help in any way, mr Fowler.
He's trouble.
where all pulitzer prize journalism resides,
I've got a migraine coming on, so I'll get the arvo off.
I mean, the customer is king.
Honest.
Pray tell me, who is this upstart Nancy brown?
I noticed there are three members of this club
say that he was as good as the great glynn bosisto.
Let's get out of here.
Not on duty. I hope you've got a permit.
Great man, great bowler.
between the government and the union.
It's the bogarra bowls club.
Don't get me wrong. I like the ladies.
Bert stapler now.
You don't think we're overreacting, Eileen?
Jack: Eileen, you are not gonna believe this,
And how do you know so much about the subject, Jack?
You're sitting on what I believe to be
she naturally had to form a special sub-committee,
Fuck a duck.
Effective immediately.
Come on, Ron, let's get out of here.
It's not the clothes. It's what's inside. Come on.
We're from cityside bowls club
It's like shooting fish in a barrel.
Swear jar, Dave.
because the great sir Francis Drake
It means they're up shit creek, financially speaking.
Come on, baby, get up.
Yes, this is Jack Simpson.
Look, let's just put aside, can we,
What's goin' on?
Yeah!
Ah!
I had to go for it.
Yeah, well, cliff's done his time. Let's get him out there.
They're not a bad outfit, cityside.
I'd get that down to forensics.
She's community affairs reporter for the 'bugle'.
Remind me to do something about the car park
All that's revealing right now
Pack your bags, Jack. You're expelled from this club.
That's interesting, isn't it?
They literally cannot win.
What's going on here, then?
Now, I'm going to give that an 85.71%.
Man: Good try, mate. He's bloody hopeless.
Bowls! Oh, why didn't you say so?
He's not crook again, is he?
I am out of here.
Something had to go, len.
taken by a particular member,
and keep the prize money.
What's a flipper?
And here you go, giving it to him on a platter.
What's with you, anyway? You've gone bowls crazy.
Commentator: That is amazing!
Bernie Fowler.
By my watch, there's still seven minutes left.
I s'pose I could squeeze one down for the governor.
Idiots.
And you used it to make a sandwich,
These scones are lovely, Gwen. Oh!
We could enter a tournament offering some prize money.
Thanks for making the effort, Edgar.
President? Slept your way to the top, I'll bet.
Len, listen... Zurich on the other line.
Window washer: Hey, mate? Hey.
Do I get paid? No.
you've got a sports bar here with the big screens.
Get stuffed, Ron.
Yeah, it's right in front of me.