Semprini!?
It’s bleedin’ seabird flavor, innit?
Out!
You know, there are many people in the country today who, through no fault of their own, are sane.
Well, speaking as a man in the street, I… yeaugh!
It’s more or less as I predicted, except that the Silly Party won. I think that this result is due largely to the number of votes cast. Gerald?
Stop that, stop that! You’re not going to do a song while I’m here.
Oh, yes, definitely - ‘splunge’ for me too.
I agree with him!
… as the Conservative candidate I just drone on and on and on and on without letting anyone else get a word in edgeways, until I start to froth at the mouth and fall over backwards … yeaugh!
I move for no man.
Well, now, this week we’re going to learn some useful phrases to help us open a conversation with an Italian. Now first of all try telling him where you come from. For example, I would say: ‘Sono Inglese di Gerrard’s Cross’, I am an Englishman from Gerrard’s Cross. Shall we all try that together?
What, the curtains?
Class: Sono Inglese di Gerrard’s Cross!
Do you want to come upstairs…?
I mean, the right leg isn’t silly at all and the left leg merely does a forward aerial half turn every alternate step.
Hoowee! 11 pages???
You know what I think (you don’t care, because it’s gonna be something dumb, right?)?
I think one or many of you ought to take all these quotes and make a brand new routine for the remaining Pythons!
Q
*Shhhhhhhtunggggg *
Message for you sir!
Well nowadays a really blithering idiot can make anything up to ten thousand pounds a year - if he’s the head of some big industrial combine. But of course, the more old-fashioned idiot still refuses to take money.
In fact, our Accounting Department told us we really didn’t need a pantomime horse at all.