1. I must say, Edmund,
it was jolly nice of you to ask me
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the rigours of the day begin.
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seeks out good and intelligent company
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and closer to God.
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6. Yes, I heard that.
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7. Personally, however, I like to
start the day with a total dickhead
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8. to remind me I'm best.
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9. Be-shrew me, Edmund!
You're in good fooling this morning!
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10. Don't say "Be-shrew me", Percy.
Only stupid actors say "Be-shrew" me!
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12. I had a great talent for it in my youth.
I was the man of a thousand faces.
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the ugly mug you've got now?
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It's only a short step from tush
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17. And then I'm afraid
I shall have to call the police.
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18. Well, God pats me on the head
and says, "Good boy, Edmund."
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19. - My Lord?
- My aunt and uncle,
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20. Lord and Lady Whiteadder,
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21. the two most fanatical Puritans
in England
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dinner here, tonight.
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frightful bores?
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24. Yep. But they have one great
redeeming feature.
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25. Their wallets.
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than an elephant's scrotum
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your hands on.
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28. At least, until now!
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29. For tonight, they wish to
discuss my inheritance.
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30. Hey nonny nonny, My Lord!
Good news!
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31. Bald rick!
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32. Why have you got a piece of cheese
tied to the end of your nose?
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33. To catch mice, My Lord.
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34. I lie on the floor with my mouth open
and hope they scurry in.
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35. - And do they?
- Not yet, My Lord.
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37. Your breath comes straight from
Satan's bottom, Baldrick.
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you're going to catch
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40. That's a pity, cos the nose
is the best bit on a mouse.
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42. compared to what Percy and I
must eat tonight.
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43. We are entertaining Puritan
vegetable folk, Baldus,
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44. and that means no meat!
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45. In that case,
I'll prepare my turnip surprise.
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46. And the surprise is?
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47. There's nothing else in it
except the turnip.
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48. 50, another word for turnip surprise
would be a turnip.
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49. Oh, yeah.
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50. Get the door, Baldrick. Get the door.
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go as planned tonight,
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are in order.
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53. Nice try, Percy, but forget it.
You're not getting a penny.
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54. Baldrick, I would advise you to make
the explanation you were about to give
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56. - You said, "Get the door."
- Not good enough. You're fired.
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57. But, My Lord, I've been
in your family since 1532!
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58. 50 has syphilis. Now get out!
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59. Very well.
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60. By the way, there was a messenger
outside when I got the door.
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61. He says the Queen wants to see you.
Lord Melchett is very sick.
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62. - Really?
- Yeah. He's at death's door.
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63. Well, my faithful old
reinstated family retainer.
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65. Edmund! Quick!
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66. Quick! Melchett's dying!
We must do something!
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67. Well, yes, of course.
Some sort of celebration.
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actually snuffed it, shall we?
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69. Nursie's old methods
don't seem to be working.
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I was tucked into bed,
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dream about ponies,
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73. when I was woken by a terrific
banging from Lord Melchett.
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74. Well! I never knew he had it in him!
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75. It's true, I promise.
He was banging on the castle gates,
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77. about a girl who possessed
something called a dicky dido?
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78. Oh, yes, it's a lovely old hymn,
isn't it?
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79. Well, ma'am, I think I know
what's wrong with Lord Melchett,
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80. and unfortunately, it isn't fatal.
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81. Well hurry up and cure the horrible man.
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82. I'm fed up with him lying
there moaning and groaning.
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83. And letting off such great
fruits and flabby woof-woofs!
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84. One can't believe one's tiny nose!
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85. The truth is,
Lord Melchett just can't take his ale.
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86. I protest! I may be
a little delicate this morning
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87. but what I drank last night
would have floored a rhinoceros.
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88. If it was allergic to lemonade.
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89. It's Blackadder here
who can't take his ale.
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90. He's famous for it.
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91. - Oh, yeah?
- Yeah! Yeah!
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92. Nursie, isn't it exciting,
the boys are getting tough!
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93. I'm sure we all remember
the shame and embarrassment
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was found wandering naked,
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98. What did you have last night?
A whole half pint of potato juice?
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99. On the contrary!
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100. I had two flagons of claret
and a double helping of curried turtle.
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102. it's no holds barred with us
at the annual communion wine-tasting!
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103. Annual? Ha! For me and the wild boys
every night is drinkey night.
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104. - Says who?
- Says me!
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105. - Says you?
- Yeah!
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107. and have a look at the underside
of my table?
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108. Tonight!
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109. Tonight?
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110. Yeah, come on, Melchie,
What are you scared of?
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111. Perhaps you're right.
Perhaps he's a wet and a weed.
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112. All right, then. Tonight.
I'll be there.
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113. Hooray! And last one
under the table gets...
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114. Ten thousand florins from the loser.
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115. Ma'am?
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116. All right.
Well, I'll get the beer in then.
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117. Nursie...
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118. - Do you know what I'm going to do?
- What?
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119. I'm going to go along and find out
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120. exactly what happens
at these boys' nights.
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121. Good idea, poppet!
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122. And I'll wear a cloak with a cowl
so no-one will recognize me.
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123. That's another good idea!
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124. You're so clever today you better
be careful your foot doesn't fall off.
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125. Does that happen
when you have lots of brilliant ideas?
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126. Your foot falls off?
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127. Certainly does.
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128. My brother, he had this brilliant idea
of cutting his toenails with a scythe.
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129. And his foot fell off!
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130. Right. Now the sort of person
we're looking for
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131. is an aggressive drunken [out
with the intelligence of a four-year-old
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132. and the sexual sophistication
of a donkey.
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133. Cardinal Wolsey!
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134. Bald rick!
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135. My Lord?
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136. Why?
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137. I got fed up with
the all mouse diet, My Lord.
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138. Thought I'd try a cat for variety.
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139. Good. Well done.
And now, returning to the real world...
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140. - Do you have a knife?
- Yeah.
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141. Good. Because I wish to quickly send off
some party invitations,
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142. and to make them look
particularly tough,
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143. I wish to write them in blood.
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144. Your blood, to be precise.
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145. How much blood will you
actually be requiring, My Lord?
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146. Nothing much, just a small puddle.
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147. Will you be wanting me
to cut anything off?
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148. An arm or a leg for instance?
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149. Oh, good God, no.
A little prick should do.
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150. Very well, My Lord.
I am your bondsman and must obey.
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151. Oh, for God's sake, Baldrick.
I meant a little prick on your finger.
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152. I haven't got one there!
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154. Thank you, My Lord.
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155. Right, now, Perce,
how's the list going?
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156. Very well indeed.
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157. I thought we could invite
my girlfriend, Gwendolyn.
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158. Sorry, no chicks! Who else?
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159. That's about as far as I got, actually.
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160. Right. I'll dictate.
First, Simon Partridge.
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161. Oh, not Farters Parters?
Also known as Mister Ostrich!
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162. - Even he!
- But he's a fearful oink!
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163. Takes one to know one.
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165. Here's to the health
of Cardinal Chunder Piddle?
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166. The very same.
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167. And thirdly, Freddie Frobisher,
the flatulent hermit of Lindisfarne.
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168. Oh, pong, pong!
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169. Right. That should do the trick.
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170. Oh, and of course,
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171. Lord and Lady Whiteadder
will be coming anyway!
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172. Oh, yes!
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173. Oh, no!
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174. I must say, it does look a teeny bit
like trying to get out of it.
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175. Quite the wrong impression, ma'am!
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176. I just want to make it another night,
that's all.
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177. Certainly not!
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178. I beg your pardon?
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179. Well, it's just one excuse
after another, isn't it?
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180. Next thing, he'll be trying
to get out of his bath all together.
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181. He isn't talking about baths, Nursie!
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182. Well, he should be.
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183. How else will he keep clean?
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want his nappy changed.
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185. No, Blackadder doesn't wear a nappy.
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that he has a bath!
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188. Shut up, Nursie!
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189. I know why you want to get out of it,
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190. because I remember
the last time you had a party.
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191. I found you face down in a puddle,
wearing a pointy hat,
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192. singing a song about goblins.
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193. Yes. All right.
All right. Tonight it is!
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194. Oh, Edmund,
I do love it when you get cross.
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having you executed,
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197. Right, now let's make sure
you've got this.
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198. We are having two parties here tonight
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199. and they must be kept
completely separate.
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200. Right!
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201. Firstly, a total piss-up involving
beer-throwing, broken furniture,
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to be held here, in Baldrick's bedroom.
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203. Ah, thank you very much, My Lord.
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204. Secondly, Percy will join me in here
for the gourmet turnip evening.
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205. Is the turnip surprise ready?
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206. Yes, My Lord.
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208. Well, My Lord, when Baldrick and I
were preparing the turnip surprise,
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211. that was exactly the same shape...
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215. It was terrific.
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216. Size is no guarantee
of quality, Baldrick.
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218. but that doesn't necessarily
make them sensitive lovers.
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219. I trust you have removed
this hilarious item.
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220. Yes, My Lord.
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221. Good, because there's nothing
more likely to stop an inheritance
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222. than a thingy-shaped turnip.
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223. Absolutely, Edmund.
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225. Yes, yes, yes.
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that's shaped like a turnip!
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228. - I'm a great hit at parties.
- Are you?
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229. Yeah, I hide in the vegetable rack
and frighten the children.
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230. What fun.
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having a drinking competition
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232. here tonight with Lord Melchett
and 10,000 florins are at stake.
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singing that song about the goblins.
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240. - It is, actually.
- Yes, all right, it's true.
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for my incredibly strong ale,
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Have you got that?
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243. Yeah. When you call for ale,
I pass water.
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and suck up to my aunt.
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how to handle a woman.
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248. Yes, all right.
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249. Uncle! Aunt! Greetings!
How nice it is to see you!
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250. Wicked child! Don't lie!
Everyone hates us and you know it.
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251. Yes, now may I introduce my friend,
Lord Percy.
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252. Well, well, well, Eddie.
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253. You didn't tell me
you had such a good-looking aunt!
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254. Good morrow to thee, gorgeousness.
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255. I know what I like
and I like what I see.
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256. Be gone, Satan!
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257. Ah, yes, well, I hope you had
a pleasant inheritance!
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258. Did I say inheritance?
I meant journey. Now,
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to a legacy.
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260. Er... To a chair!
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261. Chair!
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262. You have chairs in your house?
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263. Oh, yes.
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264. Wicked child!
Chairs are an invention of Satan!
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Nathaniel sits on a spike!
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266. And yourself?
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267. I sit on Nathaniel.
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268. Two spikes would be an extravagance!
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269. Well, quite right.
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271. We shall just have to stick forks
in our legs between courses.
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273. Heaven forbid, no!
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274. Here we feast only on God's
lovely turnip, mashed!
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275. Mashed?
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276. - Yes.
- Wicked child!
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the work of Beelzebub!
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278. For Satan saw God's blessed turnip
and he envied it
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280. Ah.
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282. - Fine. Baldrick!
- My Lord?
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a raw turnip, please.
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284. - We've only got the one.
- Just do it.
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285. Thank you.
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286. So, Uncle, will you have
your turnip mashed or as God intended?
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He has taken a vow of silence.
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290. Edmund,
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291. I trust that you have invited
no other guests.
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292. Oh, certainly not!
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293. Good. For where there are other guests
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294. there are people to fornicate with!
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295. I'll just go and tell them
to fornicate off! Lord Percy!
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296. Um, yes!
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297. Er, Lord Whiteadder, a vow of silence?
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298. That's quite an interesting thing!
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299. Tell me about it.
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Archdeacon!
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301. Ha! Well, well, get stuck in, boys!
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302. Stuck in! Wa-hay! Get it?
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303. Well, it sounds a bit rude,
doesn't it? Stuck in!
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305. Wa-hay! A tick, lads!
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306. That sounds a bit rude, doesn't it?
That sounds a bit like "bum"!
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To avoid the early drinking?
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a pair of comedy breasts!
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310. Au contraire.
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311. Ah, well, let's wait till we get down
to the serious drinking, shall we?
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315. Lads, this is Lord Melchett.
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317. A large one! Wa-hay! Get it?
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318. No!
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319. Yes, you do. Large one!
Sounds a bit rude.
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a bit over above head at first, Melchy,
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324. No, yes, there are two.
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325. But I'm a friend of Lord Percy's.
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You were invited anyway, come in.
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327. - Do.
- Thank you very much.
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329. - Thank you.
- There we go.
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331. Sorry. He's sick.
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a pair of devil's dumplings!
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335. Oh, my God!
My ear-muffs have fallen down.
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It's getting rather cold.
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to burn more Catholics.
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which reminds me, Auntie...
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342. Aunties are relatives,
and relatives are evidence of sex!
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343. And sex is hardly a fitting subject
for the dinner table.
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344. Or indeed any table.
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345. Except perhaps a table in a brothel.
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346. Ow!
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to have fallen off your chair.
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Oh, my God!
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to our wedding night.
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- Good.
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I'm afraid.
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Back in a minute. Percy!
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- Thank God you knocked!
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- Yes.
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I'll say one thing for Catholics.
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drinking, Blackadder.
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I'm holding my own here.
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Now that sounds incredibly rude!
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to university, of course.
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you're not drinking with us.
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to talk to you about.
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of ten minutes of absolute silence
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382. Yeah!
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not drench me with dribble.
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385. Oh! Only cider!
I'm going to go put some brandy in it!
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386. - Hooray!
- Quiet! Shh!
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388. Not well.
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390. Ah, yes, good. A little drink first?
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391. Drink! Wicked child.
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from the last leper in hell!
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393. Oh, no, no. This is only water!
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395. Great booze-up, Edmund!
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399. Oh, know him? Oh, yes, I do.
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of a famous tribe.
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from sleeping sickness.
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408. As you heard, Great Boo's up.
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Perce, over to you!
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412. How about some sort of game?
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413. How about a couple of rounds
of shove-piggy-shove?
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414. Blackadder, you challenged me
to a drinking competition earlier today
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415. and I haven't seen you touch a drop.
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416. - Nonsense!
- It's true.
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417. You twist and turn like a...
Twisty-turny thing.
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418. I say you're a weedy pigeon.
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419. And you can call me Susan
if it isn't so.
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420. All rig ht, Bald rick!
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421. Fetch my incredibly strong ale.
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422. Not Dr McGloo's Amber Enema?
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423. A drink for schoolgirls!
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424. Surely, not Strollop's
Lobster Scrumpy?
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425. No, it is Blackadder's Bowel-Basher.
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426. A brew guaranteed to knock
the backside off a concrete elephant.
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427. Is it not, Baldrick?
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428. No, it's water.
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429. - What?
- Water?
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430. No, but seriously, Baldrick,
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431. and presuming,
you wish to see another dawn.
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432. You did call for
your incredibly strong ale?
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433. Yes, that's right.
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434. Well, that's a relief.
I thought I'd made a mistake.
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435. Oh! He's right! It is water!
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436. Come on, lads!
Let's give him a real drink.
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437. Oh, fine!
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438. Bums up!
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439. Wait! Bums!
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440. Sounds a bit like bum, doesn't it?
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441. Drink, Blackadder, drink!
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442. Percy!
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443. I lost the bet.
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444. Edmund, explain yourself!
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445. I can't.
Not just like that.
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446. I'm a complicated person,
you see, Auntie.
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447. Sometimes I'm nice.
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448. And sometimes I'm nasty.
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449. And sometimes
I just like to sing little songs like...
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450. I mean, explain why
you're wearing a cardinal's hat,
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451. why you're grinning inanely,
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452. and why you have an ostrich feather
sticking out of your britches.
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453. I'm wearing a cardinal's hat
because I'm Cardinal Chunder.
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454. I have an ostrich feather up my bottom
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455. cos Mister Ostrich put it there
to keep in the little pixie.
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456. And I'm grinning inanely
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457. because I think
I've just about succeeded
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458. in conning you and your daft husband
out of a whopping great inheritance.
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459. Is that right?
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460. May I remind you, cursed creature,
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461. that your inheritance depends upon
your not drinking and not gambling.
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462. Oh, yes, damn. Percy,
the devil farts in my face once more.
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463. Not mentioning farts
was also a condition.
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464. Shove off, you old trout!
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465. How dare you speak
to my husband like that!
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466. Nathaniel, we're leaving.
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467. - And you...
- Yes?
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468. Has anyone ever told you
you're a giggling imbecile?
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469. Oh, yes.
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470. Good.
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471. Good riddance, you old witch!
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472. Oh! She's forgotten her broomstick.
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473. Look,
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474. I just wanted to say thanks
for a splendid evening.
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475. Yes. First rate, all round.
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476. Particularly your jester.
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477. By the way, I loved the turnip.
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478. Very funny.
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479. Exactly the same shape as a thingy!
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480. Good God!
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481. Well, look who it is!
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482. Who is it?
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483. Well, it's a boys' party,
she's a girl...
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484. So she must be the stripper!
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485. Oh, no!
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486. Don't get too depressed, Edmund.
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487. I mean...
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488. Money isn't everything.
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489. Well, think of clouds and daisies
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490. and the lovely smiles
on little babies' faces.
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491. Be quiet, Percy.
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492. This way!
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493. Whoa! Another stripper!
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494. Hooray!
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495. - And a male stripper!
- Hooray!
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496. Oh, yes!
This is much more like it! Ooh!
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497. And she's come dressed as the queen!
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498. Ooh! Sexy!
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499. Do you know who I am?
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500. Yes, I know who you are.
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501. Who?
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502. You're Merlin the happy pig.
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503. Hooray!
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504. Wrong, I'm afraid.
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505. I am the Queen of England.
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506. I may have the body
of a weak and feeble woman,
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507. but I have the heart
and stomach
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508. of a concrete elephant.
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509. Prove it!
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510. Certainly will.
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511. First, I'm going to have
a little drinkie.
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512. And then I'm gonna execute
the whole bally lot of you.
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513. - Yes!
- Wait a minute!
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514. I'm sure there was something
very important
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515. I had to do to you all this morning.
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516. Remember something
about 10,000 florins, was it?
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517. I think it was something about
an inheritance.
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518. Look, do you lot want to hear
about the goblin or not?
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519. Yes!
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520. Right, perhaps this time
I might be allowed to continue,
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521. and, perhaps finish, with any luck!
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522. Luck?
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523. Wa-hay! Get it?
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524. Um, no.
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525. Oh, come on! Luck!
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526. Sounds almost exactly like f...
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