Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Say that again.
He is the filthy underside.
A rogue, perhaps, a scamp
Stop! Stop!
Hard times, old boy?
There's their car!
That ghastly chap who stole Helen of Troy
She'll come around, Jock. How could she not?
Give me the painting.
Low-fired with an immersion glaze?
Oh.
- Blackfriar's Hall. - We must do this again.
- And in the car, sir. - And a bit in the car.
You see, the domain of a man's upper lip
Yes, yes, yes. Good hungry doggie...
Oh, shut up!
Jock?
Thirty million. Final offer!
Poor old gal.
Come on, you little bastards. Come out and get it.
about my water.
I am sure that you will agree
with one of the art world's greatest mysteries.
A mere tiff, old bean. Nothing more.
involuntarily, one would hope,
Love... your... Bunny.
But it's already at Sedgwick's.
ruthless billionaire, art collector,
Precisely.
Hello, Vladimir. So good to see you out and about.
too hard on Sir Graham,
She's a well-known nymphomaniac.
high-tension car battery.
If anyone tried to sell it,
What do we do next?
a gross amount of what he thought was my Taylor '31.
Miss Bronwen would take photos
I shall secure the perimeter.
Oh, I know you will, sir. You always do.
Ohh!
I should like to ring my wife because
But why does everyone seem to think...
I will meet you at Spinoza's in one hour.
Where's the Goya?
but you weren't! Oh!
except one.
What?
Jock, you're ablaze!
he finally worked up the courage
Jock?
a bit of an acoustic nightmare.
That's not cricket!
I say, old bean!
Ooh. Oh.
Krampf's dealer, what is his name?
including the smuggling of the painting in your Rolls.
Any blame here should fall on me.
Out you go!
Ah! And at the Ambassador's residence.
Sink the Bismarck, if you will.
Goodness, that's awkward.
Jock?
reveal the codes and transfer the money.
This will be easier and much less painful
- Charlie? - Mmm.
He's linked to a number of
Your Grace,
All right. That gives us six...
You one book short of a library, you maggot? Eh?
score one judy
With some off-the-record help
No, no. I met a beast!
Would you mind ever so much if we used the lavatory?
Oh, all right. Wheel him in.
It made me feel dirty.
or scoundrel, I will grant you.
Emil Strago.
I could declare to the heavens,
Uppy. uppy, Jock!
Twenty-five thousand pounds.
Keep your head down, sir!
Jock?
And I mean dizzyingly complex,
- got the real one. - Bunny?
What have you done now, man?
Proceed.
and not parade them under everyone's nose!
- You will have your time. - Oh. Mmm.
They won't take our word for it.
Can you see a resemblance?
Like a jungle cat.
But now you're dangling off the end of it.
Checking in?
Our painting is entered in Sedgwick's Friday auction,
- No, no. - No!
Are you not having a little something to drink?
A bit.
but I can't find him.
Jock! Jock, wait! Jock!
Alastair.
I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it!
Well, that's classified information, I'm afraid.
Oh. Beautiful woman.
not an instrument of biological warfare.
Bit of cheese to go with that?