Electric fingertip

Otherwise quite ordinary

Fences have no elbows

I'm not going to tell you again

Heads in clouds

It's a very damp existence

A comb-over laments

Our life together is so one-sided

Could be rosier

She thought, as she approached the pointy end of the path

Don't leave the house

If your accessories weigh more than you do

Sticky

Is it some kind of bubblegum? No, I think it's tension

Keepers of the face

The job doesn't pay much. The face has nowhere to keep a wallet

Languid hand

You have one, but wouldn't you like another?

That Number 8

He really needs to chill out

Nice rubber bands

But would you mind not throwing them at us?

Adornment

No sense in wasting them

Great lengths

Washing out the washing

Four people humming

They're inventing a dial tone

Play us a tune

A nice tune for St Patrick's Day

Back in the Smoke Age

They should have put out a few more warning signs

They said

"Pick it up, run with it"

But... why should we?

Blue donuts

Do not a dancer make

A nice little place?

That's right, she ended up in a nice little place in the desert

His hat arrived

I'm still waiting for mine

Handy fingers

When you need a smile in a hurry

Don't take that telepathic tone with me

You just imagined it

I've spent a lot of money

On my portrait gallery

The Corridors of Powder

You have to pass through them to reach the Rooms of Brooms

For improvements

Please attend at the Community Hall after 5:00pm

Sprout

He isn't sure what he's for yet

The gate crashing hand

Did he come with you?
I thought he came with you

 

Perfect concentration

I can even do it in my sleep

If you can no longer find me

It's because I have gone undercover

The bits, the bobs

The phlegm in the air

Invited to tea

On St David's Day