Nope. When I'm gone I'll sell them to medical silence!
You should back peddle on that idea.
I haven't got any peddles on my back!
Similar . .
Bluebottle: Pssst!
Eccles: What?
Bluebottle: Pssst!
Eccles: I haven't touched a drop!
Bluebottle: Eccles?
Eccles: Yeah?
Bluebottle: It's me, Blumebottuns.
Eccles: Oh! My friend!
Bluebottle: Yes, I'm your friend! You remember me?
Eccles: I remember you!
Bluebottle: Yes, why do you not open the door?
Eccles: Okay, I'll- How do you open a door?
Bluebottle: You turn the knob on your side.
Eccles: I haven't got a knob on my side! <<<<<<<<<
Bluebottle: On the door, silly!
Eccles: Oh! I'll soon get the hang of that.
FX: Door opening . .
Bluebottle: Hello, Little Jim.
Little Jim: [incomprehensible jabbering]
Bluebottle: Eccles... I do not understand what he is saying.
Eccles: Say that again, Little Jim.
Little Jim: Okay. [incomprehensible jabbering]
Eccles: He says he doesn't understand what he's saying either.
Little Jim: Michael LeVine before he came on here!
Don't try and sell us that...
Whine not!?
It has already passed its use by date
How did it manage to swallow it?
You have no taste.
I just went "glwummph!" and moved my Adam Zapple up and down at the same
time.