Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But worst of all, there'd be no more cars.
No. He's here now. I'll ask him.
I'm coming up with a brilliant advertisement for a very dull pimple cream.
Can anyone think of a discreet way of changing the subject?
Then it told me to get an electric carving knife and cut his head off.
- Uses an old doctor's bag. - Then, with all due respect,
- You commies don't half talk a lot of shit. - Shut up! I'm not a communist!
Does the authoritarian attitude they took with him upset you?
Greed Is Abolishing The Future.
I'm taking forever off. I'm going to cleanse my life.
on England's green and pleasant land!
- In what context? - In the context of bed.
"And because we care,
- Richard, your case. - Oh, no, it's not mine.
That horrible sneer and mouth full of nuts.
Now I'm going to have another.
Apparently, by the year 2000,
John. Bagley. I want to see you.
- You hungry? - No.
You may have even slept walked there.
A joke. Just a joke.
I don't think anyone would ever encourage me to grow boils.
You see what a nightmare I'm in. You see why I can't talk to you.
- Here, take a look at this. - What is it?
(YELLING)
Are you there?
it's perfectly obvious most girls love being on the pill.
is going to lead to a world commodity crisis, and the commodity will be oxygen.
Morning, darling. Lovely day.
They have a right to them. If they have to sweat all day
"We know it's naughty, but you do deserve it.
Penny said you had a bad dream.
I don't think that's a good idea.
Aah! Ah!
"It's called...
What about OCDS? (LAUGHS)
but if anybody touches on anything real, it's irrational?
Oh, no, fine, fine. It's going fine.
I even bought a fire extinguisher.
I tell you, Julia, I'm out of my mind.
I thought you were dead.
- It was never used. - Not its. Mine.
of converting it back to a normal boil.
Two now, two before bed.
- I don't know. - Why not Portugal?
If I can do that, I can treble the market at a minimum.
Heh.
You look like a doomed bollock.
Maybe the bastard wants to see the sights!
- To Phyllis Blokey. - Phyllis.
And now they've done it, their greed is insatiable.
(WHISPERS) I tell you, he's absolutely barking.
I'm gonna do those bastard television sets in here.
- Hasn't the mustard helped? - Of course not.
You'll be dead in a couple of days,
BOIL: Ask Barbara Simmons. He'd fuck her as well.
Look at him. He's got a cigarette stuck in his bandages. The man's mad.
- Be quiet. - That wouldn't be fair.
We can say entirely it is the crooks who've infiltrated it that I blame.
- The rock through the window technique. - That's exactly what it is.
You're ill, darling. I want you to get out of the bath.
Can we diarise on that?
The World Is In Danger, Julia. The Greed Is Out Of Control.
And unlucky for her that he did, cos she got another hour's worth.
Do you really think I don't understand?
He's got my hand! He's got my arm!
- Phyllis. - Blokey.
Look. This is what I suggest. Tomorrow, I'll call you with an appointment.
It's just, the deadline's getting serious.
I'm up to here with it. I know everything there is to know about rationality,
Someone or something coming into your life
I did not, I merely confirmed what the boil said.
- Then why talk about her? - I don't know.
Tell them to come in, Sylvia, do whatever they like.
- You're chain-smoking, darling. - I know I am. I know I am.
- Does it work? - No idea. It's probably junk.
Shall I tell you what happened?
BAGLEY: The world is in danger, Julia.
All other products, especially those contaminated with advertising,
- Are you sure? - Absolutely.
- You mean sexually? - Suppose so. He had his hand in its pouch.
Dennis, come back! Stop!
Said he didn't want to wake her up.
I intended to burn it. It's only going to upset you.
Now. As I see it, we've gotta forget this for at least three months.
Not being a medical man, I wouldn't take my word for it,
♪ This is my generation
I gotta get down there and do some work.
You're talking to Dennis Dimbleby Bagley.
Hiya, handsome.
And second, I burnt it.
- No more! - You want the air, you pay for it.
and you can judge my madness for yourself.
- Richard, are you free Saturday? - Yeah.
like organising Dutch caps for the Hindus.
"Hi. My name's Barbara Simmons,
- Perhaps they don't. - Of course they do.
- Welcome back. My name's Debra. - My head.
Packaging would vanish from the face of the earth.
Dr Gatty, please. Julia Bagley.
You've decided that selling these things is a bad thing for you to do,