Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah yeah, me dad's so Australian he's in prison.
Listen, big j, you couldn't get more Australian than me.
- She sounds like her. - She does sound a bit like her.
What?
Yeah yeah, she's a panel beater.
♪ it could just float away on the breeze ♪
- Look, close the door, please, Bret. - Close the door, Bret.
Bret. Bret.
♪ make sure you know before you go, the dance floor bro-ho ratio ♪
Don't talk about her. She's right there.
I'm not participating in this hug.
♪ carol Brown just took a bus out of town ♪
- You can count on me, Murray. - Make sure they don't run away, okay?
yes beryl missmouksial? what do you want? i want to mouk food and all the moukilla moukshakes and moukam and moukeese moukwiches and swollen leftover mouks and say "mouk mouk prices are miss mouk!"
And your children, what about them? What would become of them?
- Just here is good. - You're not getting out of it again.
I was named after me dad.
Bye.
you put "NA." What is "NA"?
♪ Emily, no chemistry ♪
Yeah, but the Australian ones were the worst.
george are you a sex bird do you want to kiss kiss? no faye i don't.
W- well, I need to see her.
- ♪ too many dicks on the dance floor ♪ - ♪ spread out the dicks ♪
But I got a lot of shit going on in the states right now.
Jump out the window.
- Say when. - When.
- What about Christmas, eh? - She can't come to Christmas.
It's lipstick. Iook, that's not...
forced to move from city to city looking for the perfect wave.
Hey, guys, too many dicks.