Late Night Bizarre (2013)

A love that dare not speak its name even in this age of instant internet stardom.

Sure, it might start out slow and sweet but - trust us - it don't take long for the bile to rise.... and rise.... and rise!

When good fast-food mascots go bad! A bunch of things you probably never thought to do with a KFC Family Bucket and who woulda thought the Colonel and the Clown would get on so well.

Protein Supreme! A close-up look at meat in all its wriggly, wobbly, moist and erotic splendour.

This is ONE way to deal with zombie action in the back yard. How it turns out is all a matter of perspective.

Probably best to try and not ride this particular line. Every one of the passengers has had their tickets well and truly punched.

Drink Powerthirst and you WILL vomit up a wedding.

Nothing says love like a stick, a blindfold and a stiff full of lollies.

...or not! Hey, Christmas is crap anyway, right?

We always knew this moment was coming - Mr Dilly finally loses it. Spleen busting excitement as two rancid sock-puppet aliens learn the finer points of boxing.

Carnal and faecal delights - and their egg-popping consequences - in the bunny version of the Garden Of Eden.

Two heads are almost always better than one. The spare head can do all the talking, handle distractions - even take the bullet.

It just doesn't get much more scatological than this - a bad day in the 'exit tunnel' for boy and brown beast alike.

Here's a good one. See, a wolf goes into a comedy club one night and takes a seat. Next thing you know.....

A voluptuously sultry tram ride resplendent in all its wondrously esoteric wobbliness.

Marjorie Stewart-Baxter, you taste like sunshine dust. Ooohh - Hubert Cumberdale, you taste like soot and poo. With friends like this who needs enemies.

Cuteness always has a dark side. And the scent of blood can galvernise the instincts of the loveliest of creatures. Go down, stay down, goner!

A scabrous orgy of cartoony violence, snot sculpturing and brick-sharing seasoned with whiffs of vandal-strength flatulence, chicken revenge attacks and weird, self-propelling buttocks.