I’m sorry, we don’t need you this week.
All right then…bananas!
I’m afraid Sir Horace won’t be catching the 10.15, Lady Partridge.
I hate penguins.
I mean, be fair, I mean, I don’t eat squirrels do I? I mean well perhaps I do one or two but there’s no law against that, is there? It’s a free country.
It’s funny because the squirrel dies.
Next we have number four, ‘crunchy frog’.
Great! We’ll shoot it.
How Not To Be Seen
Skip a bit, brother.
I can say nothing at this point.
My brain hurts!
Oh, I gather you’ve got a little rodental problem.
It’s just a wafer-thin mint, sir.
Sorry old man, we don’t understand your banter.
Better get me a bucket.
A political struggle.
G’day, Bruce!
There is no… Rule 6.
No Doctor call ambulance, keep warm.