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And there's not no attention paid...
This pledge is now about to become a reality.
I hope so, missus.
No, no, boy. You really must leave it to us.
Then somebody picks up a scrap of newspaper in the workshops...
...for they thought they could then blame it all on the government.
The words got to me by the usual channels.
Or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship...
Do I make myself clear?
It's believed you'll be able to leave state custody in a fortnight.
...to the tender mercies of this young monster...
What they call a very new broom.
Being kicked and tolchoked by brutal warders...
By the police.
Dgds
I've been told everything you've done...
A word of advice, Doc. You'll have to watch this one.
Good morning, missus. Lovely day, isn't it?
Turn it off!
...to unprofitable punishment two years ago.
We put him away for his own protection.
Dr. Alcot.
The first film was a very good, professional piece of cine...
...and this because I don't like your horrible type, do I?
...where exactly is it he goes to work of evenings.
Good evening, Mr. Deltoid.
Right, right?
masky
There was me.
The sun's in my heart
The fawning, greased, obsequious leer.
The question is...
One that I hope that you will like...
-Would you like your tea now, sir? -No, thank you, Sergeant. We'll have it later
I'm frightfully sorry.
One black, one red.
Find the room comfortable, do you?
When a man cannot choose...
“Can Ya Spare Some Cutter, Me Brother?”
A contract it is. Two years.
Alex. Alex!
-How are you feeling today? -Fine, fine.
You filthy old soomaka.
Shut your filthy hole, you scum!
Yes, sir.
We could still look at C-block.
He brutally murdered a woman in furtherance of theft.
-Have you ever had any mental illness? -No, sir.
One up from Thames, sir.
-Any venereal disease? -No, sir.
The problem of criminal violence is soon to be a thing of the past.
Prisoners, halt!
Pick that up...
It gets you out of prison in no time.
Right. Take the cuffs off him, mister.
...howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers...
Long time no viddy, droog.
You’re a murderer little Ronald
...in the chair of torture...
I don't want to trouble you any further. I should be leaving.
New way? What's this about a new way?
I phoned some friends while you were having your bath.
But public opinion has a way of changing.
We can't very well just kick Joe out.
...to see how you're getting along.
...it having been an evening of some small energy expenditure, oh my brothers.
Very good, Chief.
I'll walk down the lane
...to smash them.
So around we come to your abode
I want you to lick it.
She were breathing, I swear it.
some sophistos from the TV studios around the corner laughing and govoreeting
Were not little children are we georgie boy
Come for walking.
-Something to sharpen us up. -Some moloko plus.
He are here! He have arrived!
Get something for me to be sick in!
Lowered suspension, yessss? Oversized wheels, yesssss?
With a happy refrain
In Dublin's fair city
It had been a wonderful evening.
Good.
... munchy-wunching lomticks of toast.
That is for your lady victim.
... though not on the soundtrack, the only sound being music.
Two plastic ball pens.
And also for yours.
From the hoodlum the state committed...
...saying what we should do and what not to do.
Clamios Cloth
But I knew I was safe.
Our brief govorett through the letter-hole was not, shall we say, satisfactory.
And Will the English in the Muscleman coffee mesto...
I'm sorry to bother you, but something rather odd just happened.
Good.
Good. I'm glad.
I just say what the other person would say?
And that was to do myself in.
Nobody can prove anything about anybody, as usual.
How are you getting on, young man?
"What do you want? "
Sorry about the pain.
Nice and clean.
...and makes sure you never get back in again.
Nothing up our sleeves.
There are traditions of liberty to defend. That tradition is all.
. .
My friend's bleeding to death! Can I please use your telephone for an ambulance?
...this funny feeling.