I laughed at the one If Horror Movies were from Glasgow, at the bit with Jack Nicholson in The Shining asking the barman for "a boatle'a Buckie, a gless and some ice".
The short about "What Happens When You're too Mean to Put Your Heating On" could have been written for my miserable scrote of a brother, whose flat is absolutely freezing. Him and his missus sit in massive jumpers all winter, then go to bed at 10pm. Sod that for a game 'o sojers