1. Ooh, la, la!
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2. - Ah, good morning, Mrs Miggins.
- Bonjour, monsieur!
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3. What?
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4. Bonjour, monsieur! It's French.
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5. So is eating frogs, cruelty to geese,
and urinating in the street.
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6. But that's no reason
to inflict it on the rest of us.
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7. But French is all the fashion!
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8. My coffee shop is full of Frenchies.
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9. And it's all because
of that wonderful Scarlet Pimpernel!
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10. The Scarlet Pimpernel
is not wonderful, Mrs Miggins.
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11. There is no reason whatsoever
to admire someone
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12. for filling London with a load
of garlic-chewing French toffs
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13. crying "Ooh-la-la" and looking
for sympathy all the time
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14. just because their fathers
had their heads cut off!
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15. I'll have a cup of coffee
and some shepherd's pie, please.
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16. Oh! We don't serve pies any more.
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17. My French clientele
consider pies uncouth.
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18. Well, I hardly think that a nation
that eats snails
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19. and would go to bed with
the kitchen sink if it put on a tutu
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20. is in any position to preach couthness!
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21. So what is on the menu?
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22. Well, today's hot choice,
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23. is Chicken Pimpernel in a Scarlet sauce.
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24. Scarlet Chicken in a Pimpernel sauce,
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25. or huge suspicious-looking sausages
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26. in a Scarlet Pimpernel sauce.
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27. What exactly is Scarlet Pimpernel sauce?
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28. You take a large, ripe frog,
squeeze it...
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29. Yes, yes, all right. I'm off to the pub.
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30. - Ah, Bonjour, monsieur!
- Sod off.
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31. Oh, sir, poor little Mildred the cat!
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32. What's he ever done to you?
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33. It is the way of the world, Baldrick.
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34. The abused always kick downwards.
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35. I'm annoyed
and so I kick the cat, the cat...
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36. pounces on the mouse,
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37. - and finally the mouse...
- Argh!
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38. bites you on the behind.
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39. - What do I do?
- Nothing.
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40. You are last in God's great chain.
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41. Unless of course, there's an earwig
around that you'd like to victimise.
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42. Baldrick, what's happened
to your nose?
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43. Nice, innit?
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44. No, it isn't. It's revolting.
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45. Oh, I'll take it off then.
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46. Baldrick, why are you
wearing a false boil?
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47. What are we to expect next?
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48. A beauty wart? A cosmetic verruca?
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49. - It's a Scarlet Pimple, sir.
- Really?
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50. Yeah, they're all the rage down our way.
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51. Everyone wants to express
their admiration
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52. for the great Pimple
and his brilliant disguises.
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53. And what's that revolting garlic smell?
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54. Baldrick, what has this fellow done?
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55. Apart from pop over to France,
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56. to grab a few French nobs
from the ineffectual clutches
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57. of some malnourished, whingeing lefties,
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58. taking the opportunity,
while there, no doubt,
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59. to pick up some really good cheap wine
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60. and some of their
marvelous open fruit flans!
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61. Doesn't anyone know? We hate the French.
We fight wars against them.
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62. Did all those men die in vain
on the field of Agincourt?
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63. Was the man who burnt Joan of Arc
simply wasting good matches?
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64. Ah, His Royal Highness,
the Pinhead of Wales summons me.
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65. You know, I feel almost well-disposed
towards him this morning.
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66. Utter chump though he may be,
at least he's not French.
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67. Un toast! Encore un toast! I say.
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68. - Le Pimpernel Scarlet!
- Le Pimpernel Scarlet!
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69. Ah! Le Adder Nair/Come you in!
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70. This is the fellow to ask, you chaps.
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71. My butler. Terribly clever.
Brighter than a brain pie.
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72. Ah, Blackadder, we're trying to guess
who the Scarlet Pimpernel is,
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73. so we can send him an enormous
postal order to express our admiration.
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74. Any ideas?
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75. Well, I'm sure if you address
the envelope to
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76. "The Biggest Show-off in London",
it would reach him eventually.
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77. Tish and pish!
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78. Gadzooks! Malarkey!
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79. How dare you say such a thing?
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80. Damn you, sir,
if you're not the worst kind of swine!
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81. Damn that swine!
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82. I'm sorry, sir.
I was merely pointing out
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83. that sneaking aristocrats out from under
the noses of French revolutionaries
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84. is as about as difficult
as putting on a hat.
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85. Sink me, sir, this is treason!
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86. The Scarlet Pimpernel is a hero.
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87. And the revolution is orchestrated
by a ruthless band
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88. of highly organised killers!
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89. - Damn them.
- Damn those organised killers!
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90. George, if I remember rightly,
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91. we were just discussing
the French Embassy Ball
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92. in honor of the exiled aristocracy.
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93. We certainly were.
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94. Where I intend to wear
the most magnificent pair of trousers
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95. ever to issue forth from the delicate
hands of Messers Snibcock and Turkey,
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96. couturiers to the very wealthy
and the extremely fat.
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97. If the Pimpernel
does finally reveal himself,
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98. I don't want to get caught out
wearing boring trousers.
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99. Damn those boring trousers!
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100. Well, what say we bet
your cocksure domestic 1,000 guineas
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101. that he can't go to France,
rescue an aristocrat
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102. and present him at the ball.
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103. Ha! That's turned you white, hasn't it?
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104. That's frightened you, you lily-livered,
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105. caramel-kidneyed, custard-coloured cad.
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106. - Not so buoyant now, are you, eh? Eh?
- Eh?
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107. On the contrary, sir.
I'll just go and pack.
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108. Oh.
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109. Perhaps Lord Smedley
and Lord Topper will accompany me.
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110. I'm sure it'll be a fairly easy trip.
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111. The odd death defying leap,
and a modest amount of dental torture.
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112. Want to come?
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113. - Oh, no! Damn!
- Oh, no! Damn!
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114. Any day now,
I've got an appointment with my doctor.
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115. I've got a bit of a sniffle coming on,
I can feel it in my bones.
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116. Damn bones, damn bones, damn...
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117. What about next week?
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118. Oh, come on, you chaps,
get your diaries out, come on.
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119. Alright.
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120. - Damn.
- Damn.
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121. - I've left it behind!
- Behind!
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122. And, besides, I've just remembered,
my father's just died.
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123. I've got to be at his funeral
in 10 minutes. Damn sorry!
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124. Goodbye, your Highness!
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125. Oh, damn!
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126. I'm the best man.
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127. Damn that dead father!
Damn him! Goodbye.
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128. See you at the ball.
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129. Oh, what a shame they were so busy.
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130. It would have been lovely
to have had them with us.
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131. - Us?
- Yes.
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132. - You're coming, sir?
- Oh, certainly.
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133. Ah.
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134. And nothing I can say
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135. about the mind-bending horrors
of the revolution could put you off?
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136. Absolutely not!
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137. Now, come on, Blackadder,
let's get packing.
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138. I want to look my best
for those fabulous French birds.
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139. Sir, the type of women
currently favoured in France
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140. are toothless crones
who just cackle insanely.
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141. Oh, ignore that,
they're just playing hard to get.
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142. By removing all their teeth,
going mad and aging 40 years?
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143. That's right, the little teasers!
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144. Well, come on, um...
I think a blend of silks and satins.
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145. I fear not, sir.
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146. If we are to stand any chance
of survival in France,
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147. we shall have to dress
as the smelliest low-life imaginable.
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148. Oh, yes, what sort of thing?
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149. Well, sir, let me show you
our Paris Collection.
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150. Baldrick is wearing
a sheep's bladder jacket,
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151. with matching dung-ball accessories.
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152. Hair by Crazy Meg of Bedlam Hair.
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153. Notice how the overpowering aroma
of rotting pilchards
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154. has been woven cunningly
into the ensemble.
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155. Baldrick, when did you last change
your trousers?
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156. - I've never changed my trousers.
- Thank you.
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157. You see the ancient Greeks,
sir, wrote in legend
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158. of a terrible container in which
all the evils of the world were trapped.
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159. How prophetic they were.
All they got wrong was the name.
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160. They called it "Pandora's Box",
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161. when, of course, they meant
"Bald rick's Trousers".
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162. It certainly can get a bit whiffy,
there's no doubt about that.
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163. We are told that
when the box was opened,
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164. the whole world turned to darkness
because of Pandora's fatal curiosity.
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165. I charge you now, Baldrick,
for the good of all mankind,
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166. never allow curiosity to lead you
to open your trousers.
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167. Nothing of interest lies therein.
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168. However, Your Highness,
it is trousers exactly like these
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169. that you will have to wear
if we are to pass safely into France.
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170. Yes, well, you know,
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171. on second thought, I think I might
give this whole thing a miss.
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172. You know, my tummy's playing up a bit.
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173. Ah, wish I could come,
but just not poss with this tum.
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174. I understand perfectly, sir.
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175. Also, the chances of me scoring
if I look and smell like him are zero.
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176. That's true, sir.
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177. We shall return presently
to bid you farewell.
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178. Mr B, I've been having second thoughts
about this trip to France.
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179. Oh, why?
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180. Well, as far as I can see,
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181. looking and smelling like this
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182. there's not much chance
of me scoring, either.
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183. - Well, Blackadder, this is it.
- Yes, sir.
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184. If I don't make it back,
please write to my mother
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185. and tell her
that I've been alive all the time,
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186. it's just that I couldn't be bothered
to get in touch with the old bat.
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187. Well, of course, old man.
It's the very least I could do.
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188. We must leave at once.
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189. The shadows lengthen
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190. and we have a long and arduous journey
ahead of us.
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191. Farewell, dear master
and, dare I say, friend.
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192. Farewell, brave liberator,
and dare I say it, butler.
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193. Right, stick the kettle on, Balders.
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194. What, aren't we going to France?
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195. Of course we're not going to France.
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196. It's incredibly dangerous there.
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197. Well, how are you going to win your bet?
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198. As always, Baldrick, by the use
of the large thing between my ears.
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199. Oh, your nose.
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200. No, Baldrick, my brain.
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201. All we do is lie low here for a week,
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202. then go to Mrs Miggins', pick up
any old French aristocrat,
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203. drag him through a puddle,
take him to the ball
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204. and claim our 1,000 guineas.
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205. Well, what if the Prince finds us here?
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206. He can't find his own fly-buttons.
Let alone the kitchen door.
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207. What a pair of trousers!
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208. I shall be the belle
of the Embassy Ball!
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209. Now, how do you put them on? Blackadder!
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210. Oh, no, damn! He's gone to France.
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211. Well, I'll do it myself.
Shouldn't be too difficult. Erm...
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212. Er...
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what a very pleasant week.
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215. Yes, I shall certainly choose
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for my holiday again next year.
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217. Now, time to go to work.
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218. Off to Mrs Miggins'
to pick up any old French toff.
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219. What do you think that is?
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220. Well, if I was feeling malicious,
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221. I'd say it's the Prince still trying
to put his trousers on after a week.
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222. Oh, damn!
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of pigs' trotters,
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225. frogs' legs, and snails' ears, please,
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226. all drenched in your lovely
Scarlet Pimpernel sauce.
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227. Not so hostile
to the Frenchies now, Mr B.
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228. Certainly not, Mrs M.
I'd sooner be hostile to my own servant.
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229. In fact, I came here specifically
to meet lovely Frenchies.
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230. Well, Vive to that
and an eclair for both of us!
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231. Vive, indeed.
Now, what I'm looking for, Mrs M,
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232. is a particular kind of Frenchie,
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238. He's pretty down on his luck,
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239. and he's made that horse's willy
last all morning.
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240. We have struck garlic!
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241. - Now you can have some lunch, Baldrick.
- Thank you.
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242. Le Comte de Frou-Frou, I believe.
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- A little.
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245. Yes, when you say "a little"
what exactly do you mean?
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246. I mean, can we talk,
or are we going to spend
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247. the rest of the afternoon asking
each other the way to the beach
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248. in very loud voices?
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249. Ah, no. I can order coffee,
deal with waiters,
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250. make sexy chit-chat with girls,
that type of thing.
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251. Oh, good.
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252. Just don't ask me
to take a physiology class
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254. No, I won't.
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255. Now, listen, Frou-Frou,
would you like to earn some money?
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256. No, I wouldn't.
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257. I would like other people to earn it
and then give it to me.
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258. Just like in France
in the good old days.
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259. Yes, but this is a chance to return
to the good old days.
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260. Oh, how I would love that!
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261. I hate this life! The food is filthy!
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263. If I didn't know better,
I'd say it was a horse's...
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264. Yes, yes, all right. Now, listen.
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265. The plan is this.
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266. I have a bet on with someone
that I can get a Frenchman out of Paris.
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267. I want you to be that Frenchman.
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268. All you have to do
is come to the embassy with me,
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270. and then walk away with 50 guineas
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271. and all the vol-au-Vents
you can stuff in your pockets.
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272. - What do you say?
- It will be a pleasure.
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enjoy it's a fabulous party.
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Oh, the laughter!
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276. Yes, well, obviously
it hasn't really got going yet.
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277. I think that is a bit of
an understatement, Frou-Frou.
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278. I've been at autopsies
with more party atmosphere.
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279. Don't worry! In a moment we will hear
the sound of music and happy laughter.
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280. Ah, good evening, my man.
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281. - Do you speak English?
- A little.
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282. Good, well just take me
to the Ambassador then, will you?
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283. Pardon?
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284. I have rescued an aristocrat
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of the evil revolutionaries.
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287. No, I won't.
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288. I am an evil revolutionary
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289. and I have murdered the Ambassador
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290. and turned him into paté.
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291. - Ah.
- And you, aristo-pig, are trapped.
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292. Pig? Ha!
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293. You will regret your insolence,
revolutionary dog.
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294. Dog? Ha!
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295. You will regret your arrogance,
royalist snake.
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296. Snake? Ha!
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this very interesting discussion,
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298. but, really, it is none of my business,
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Come on, Baldrick.
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300. Ah, ah, ah. Not so fast, English!
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revolutionary justice.
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303. Do you know what they do
to people who do that?
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304. They're given a little present
and allowed to go free?
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305. No.
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to be naughty, but basically let off.
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307. - No.
- I think I know.
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- They're put in prison for the night
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309. and brutally guillotined in the morning.
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310. Well done, Baldrick.
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311. Your little gnome is correct, monsieur.
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312. Gentlemen!
Welcome to the last day of your life!
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313. How dare you, you filthy weasel.
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314. Weasel? Ha!
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316. - Warthog? Ha'
- Ha! I
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Look, mate, me old mate...
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318. We're both working class.
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319. We both hate these rich bastards.
I mean, come on.
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320. Come on, me old mucker.
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321. Just let me go,
you've got nothing against me.
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322. On the contrary.
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323. I hate you English
with your boring trousers
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that Frenchmen are great lovers.
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like a baby carrot
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328. Farewell, old mucker,
and death to the aristos!
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329. - Death to the aristos!
- Shut up, mousebrain!
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330. Monsieur, why do you
waste your words on this scum?
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332. - The Scarlet Pimpernel will save us.
- Ha! Some hope.
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overrated human being
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Best Disciple Competition.
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337. One for me, one for you,
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338. and one for the dwarf.
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339. - Say thank you, Bald rick.
- Thank you, Mr Frou.
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340. - Ah, the Pimpernel!
- Hooray!
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342. Hmm, I've got nothing to do.
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345. Mongrel? Ha!
I look forward to it, proletarian skunk!
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346. Skunk? Ha!
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348. Happypotamus? Ha!
We'll soon see who's the happypotamus.
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350. I don't think you'll be needing
those pills, Mr B.
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351. Am I jumping the gun, Baldrick,
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352. or are the words
"I have a cunning plan"
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355. They certainly are!
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356. Forgive me if I don't jump up
and down with glee,
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is not exactly 100%.
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358. - So, what's the plan?
- We do nothing.
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359. Yep, that's another world-beater.
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360. Wait, I haven't finished.
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361. We do nothing until our heads
have actually been cut off.
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362. And then we spring into action?
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363. Exactly!
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364. You know how when
you cut a chicken's head off,
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365. - it runs round and round the farmyard?
- Yeah.
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366. Well, we wait until
our heads have been cut off,
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and round the farmyard,
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373. cos the Scarlet Pimpernel
will save us, anyway.
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374. No, he won't, Baldrick.
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or tomorrow we die,
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I have no intention of doing,
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378. and then I want
to be middle-aged and rich,
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379. and then I want to be old
and annoy people
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382. - I can't sleep, Mr Blackadder.
- I said, shut up!
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that the Scarlet Pimpernel
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385. I wish you'd forget
this ridiculous fantasy, Baldrick.
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386. Even if he did turn up,
the guards would be woken
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388. as he tried to squeeze his massive,
swollen head through the door.
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389. I couldn't sleep when I was little.
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391. Yeah, well, when I was even littler.
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in this haunted hovel.
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this disgusting ghoul.
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396. First there was this unholy smell,
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398. would materialise in the bed
between them.
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399. Fortunately, I could never
see it myself.
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when you left home,
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401. did this repulsive entity
mysteriously disappear?
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402. That very day.
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403. I think then
that the mystery is solved.
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404. Now, shut up.
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405. Either I think of an idea,
or tomorrow we meet our maker.
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406. In my case, God.
In your case, God knows,
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407. but I'd be surprised
if he's won any design awards.
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408. Wait a minute,
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409. - I've thought of a plan!
- Hooray!
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410. Also, I thought
of a way to get you to sleep.
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411. What? Ow!
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412. Morning, scum.
Did we sleep well?
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413. Like a tot, thank you.
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414. But, by jiminy,
you must be feeling thirsty
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419. For you, monsieur, there is no later.
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I am proud to introduce
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from Paris this morning.
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423. Would you please welcome
Madame Guillotine herself!
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425. Yes, that's us.
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Monsieur Ambassadeur.
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in a manner so unbearably gruesome,
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429. I don't think
I will have a problem, madame.
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430. No, you will be sick.
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433. No, you will be sick immediately.
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438. Yes, certainly.
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439. But first, perhaps,
a toast to your beauty.
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440. Oh, thank you. Okay.
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441. Cheers.
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442. So I expect you were
expecting to be rescued, huh?
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443. Huh, some bloody hope.
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444. On the contrary!
I'm just sorry I'm so late.
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445. What?
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446. Yes, Gentlemen,
I have come to take you to freedom!
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447. - Hooray!
- My God, Smedley!
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were an absolute fathead.
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449. No, just a damn fine actor!
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any of those awful suicide pills!
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he'd be able to do something about it.
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odd things, you see.
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very, very depressed.
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I wonder why I bother.
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and nobody loves me.
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460. And after the depression comes death?
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461. No, after the depression
comes the loss of temper,
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- Oh.
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- Forgetfulness?
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- Forgetfulness.
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Right in the middle of a thingy,
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469. you completely forget what it was you...
Oh, nice pair of shoes!
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471. Oh, no! I forgot one!
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comes a moment of exquisite happiness!
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473. Jumping up and down,
and waving your arms in the air,
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we're all going to be free! Free! Free!
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- No, you jump in the corner first.
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- Yes, Baldrick.
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- Yes, Baldrick.
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of being the Scarlet Pimpernel
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the old poisoned cup routine?
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480. Scarlet Pimpernel, my foot.
Scarlet Git, more like it.
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483. Forget Frou-Frou.
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to save his life.
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485. Ah, Frou-Frou, my old friend
and comrade, what are you doing here?
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487. Oh, er, nothing, nothing.
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488. Er, I thought for a moment
the Scarlet Pimpernel had saved you.
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489. Ah, chaps, good to see you.
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492. plus one toff French aristocrat
fresh from the Bastille.
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493. Ah, pleased to meet you, monsieur.
Do sit down.
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494. Enchante.
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495. Damn sorry about the revolution
and all that caper.
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497. So tell me, Blackadder,
how the devil did you get him out?
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498. Sir, it's an extraordinary tale
of courage and heroism
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- I could try.
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503. In the middle of Dover harbor,
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505. And I was forced to swim to Boulogne
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tucked into my trousers.
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507. Then, we were taken to Paris,
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and condemned to death,
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of my testicles
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into Mr Robespierre's bedroom,
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of milk chocolates
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519. The rest was easy.
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523. I, on the other hand, would.
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524. Because, you see, sir...
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525. I am the Scarlet Pimpernel.
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- Hooray!
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- Yes, Your Highness.
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and a good solid helping of sprouts,
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who has single-handedly
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from the chop?
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of my friend, Smedley,
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for the moment,
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537. - Shut up, Baldrick.
- Yes, Mr Blackadder.
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the Scarlet Pimpernel.
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539. - No, sir, he did not.
- Eh?
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540. Prepare yourself for a story
of dishonour and deceit
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isn't it, Blackadder?
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544. but I trust it will lead
to the imprisonment of a man
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546. Oh, bravo,
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bounders and cads, don't we, Blackadder?
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Lord Topper starts to talk,
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551. - He's looking a little shaken.
- Shaken, but not stirred.
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coffee shop when...
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554. Oh, God!
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just makes you incredibly angry!
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557. And it just makes you want to...
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558. Nice waistcoat, Your Majesty.
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559. I'm sorry, I've completely forgotten
what I was talking about.
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560. A story of dishonour and deceit...
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561. Oh, that's a great story!
That's great!
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562. Oh, that's a wonderful story!
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563. Let me just jump into the corner first.
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564. Roast my raisins! He's popped it!
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565. I say, Blackadder, do you think
he really was the Scarlet Pimpernel?
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566. Well, judging from the ridiculous
ostentatiousness of his death,
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567. I would say that he was.
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568. Well, then, that's a damn shame,
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569. because I wanted to give him
this enormous postal order.
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570. Please, sir, let me finish.
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571. I would say that he wasn't.
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572. You see, the Scarlet Pimpernel
would never, ever reveal his identity.
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574. So what you're actually looking for
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say, just been to France
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"Are you the Scarlet Pimpernel?"
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579. But, wait a minute!
Blackadder, you've just been to France,
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580. and you've rescued a French aristocrat.
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581. Oh, Blackadder,
are you the Scarlet Pimpernel?
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582. Absolutely not, sir.
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