Right, do you four boys take these two girls to be your seven brides?
Tattooed on the back o’ the neck!
That’s – that’s, uh, that’s enough music for now, lads. Looks like there’s dirty work afoot.
Who shall declare this good, that ill
When good and ill so intertwine
But to fulfil the vast design of an omniscient will.
When seeming again but turns to loss
When earthly treasure proves but dross
And what seems lost but turns again
To high eternal gain.
There are some who call me… Tim?
I like to press wild flowers.
It’s time for the cartoon.
Are you sure that’s absolutely necessary?
Bring out’cher dead!
Are there any women here?
Here comes that wacky queen again.
Skip a bit, brother.
Squad! Camp it… UP!
It is a most elusive fish.
Biggles! Fetch…THE CUSHIONS!
Look, it’s my duty as a knight to sample as much peril as I can
‘To Ma Own beloved Lassie. A poem on her I7th Birthday. Lend us a couple of bob til Thursday. I’m absolutely skint. But I’m expecting a postal order and I can pay you back as soon as it comes. Love Ewan.’
Busy - huh! I got up at five o’clock, I made myself a cup of tea, I looked out of the window. Well, by then I was so worn out I had to come and have a sit-down. I’ve been here for seven hours.
“Popped by”? Swarmed by’s more like it. There’s a multitude out there!
I said keep the questions simple!