Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You can dissect a heart, but you'll never know what makes it skip a beat.

'but if they found my baby they'd probably dissect him.'

That's concussion.

Strange things.

Don't believe everything you hear.

I had a little boy called Skipper. He was different, too.

Salutations, friend.

It's been taken care of. I got John to give it a quick wipe.

All I know is, er...

Can't we discuss something more sanitary?

because the day I hit 30 they winched right back up.

Crazy things. Things, Dag.

There is one thing.

I repeat, put the eye down and your hands up!

And I can call you Skipper.

and explained what was going to happen.