1. Father, I must speak.
I can be silent no longer.
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2. All day long you mutter to yourself,
gibber, dribble, moan
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3. and bat your head against the wall,
"I want to die!"
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4. Now you may say I'm leaping
to conclusions, but...
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5. you're not completely happy,
are you?
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6. - It's mother, isn't it?
- No, it's not.
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7. You're brooding over her death.
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8. Kate, for the final time,
your mother is not dead.
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9. She's run off with Uncle Henry.
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10. Dear Father, I know you only
say such things to comfort me.
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11. Your mother is alive and well
and living in Droitwich.
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12. It is not her I brood over.
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13. I'm sad because, my darling, our
poverty has now reached such extremes
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14. that I can no longer
afford to keep us.
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15. I must look to my own
dear tiny darling
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16. to sustain me in
my frail dotage.
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17. - But Father, surely...
- Yes, Kate.
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18. I want you to become
a prostitute.
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19. - Father!
- Do you defy me?
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20. But indeed, I do.
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21. For it's better to die poor than
to live in shame and ignominy.
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22. No, it isn't.
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23. I'm young and
strong and clever.
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24. My nose is pretty.
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25. I shall find another way
to earn us a living.
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26. Oh, please, go on the game.
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27. It is a steady job and you'd
be working from home.
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28. Goodbye, Father.
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29. I shall go to London,
disguise myself as a boy
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30. and seek my fortune!
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31. Why go all the way to London when you
can make a fortune lying on your back?
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32. - Very good shot, My Lord.
- Thank you, Baldrick.
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33. - Sorry I'm late.
- I'm sorry you're alive.
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34. Good, I see the target is ready.
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35. I'd like to see the Spaniard
who could make his way past me.
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36. Go to Spain.
There are millions of them.
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37. I'll advise them to stay there then.
Keep their hands off our women.
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38. - Who is she this time?
- I don't know what you mean.
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39. - And who is Jane?
- I'm sworn to secrecy.
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40. Torture me, kill me,
you shall never know.
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41. Jane Herrington.
We're very much in love, My Lord.
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42. - This is the Jane Herrington?
- Yes.
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43. Jane "burry me in a Y-shaped coffin"
Herrington?
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44. I think maybe there are
two Jane Herringtons.
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45. - No... Tall, blonde, elegant?
- That's right.
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46. Goes like a privy door
when the plague is in town?
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47. Get on with your shot.
You'll get over her.
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48. I did.
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49. So did Baldrick actually.
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50. Damn!
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51. She's got this thing about beards.
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52. Well, in that case
I'm going to shave!
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53. Bad luck, Balders.
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54. Not to worry, My Lord, the arrow
didn't in fact enter my body.
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55. No, by a thousand to one chance
my willy got in the way.
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56. - Extraordinary.
- I only just put it there.
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57. But now, I will leave
it there forever.
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58. Is that so, Baldrick?
It can be your lucky willy.
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59. Yes, My Lord. Years from now
I'll show it to my grandchildren.
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60. I think that grandchildren
may now be out of the question.
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61. Poor old pea-brain.
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62. Ha! Never catch me falling in
love, that's for damned sure.
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63. Come in.
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64. Good day to you, Lord Blackadder!
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65. Good day to you...
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66. boy? What brings you here?
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67. I'm an honest hard-working lad,
but poor, and I must support my father
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68. who is stark raving mad.
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69. Therefore, I come to London
to seek a servant's wage.
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70. Unfortunately I already
have a servant.
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71. The word is that your servant
is the worst servant in London.
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72. That's true. Baldrick, you're fired.
Be out of the house in ten minutes.
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73. Young man, you've got yourself a job.
What do they call you?
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74. - Kate.
- Isn't that a bit of a girl's name?
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75. Oh... it's... short for...
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76. Bob.
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77. - Bob?
- Yes.
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78. Well, Bob, welcome on board.
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79. Sorry, Baldrick, any
reason you're still here?
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80. I've got nowhere to go,
My Lord.
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81. Surely you'll be allowed to starve
to death in one of the royal parks.
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82. I've been in your service
since I was two and a half.
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83. That's why I'm so utterly sick
of the sight of you.
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84. Couldn't I just stay here and do the
same job but for no wages?
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85. - You know where you'll have to live.
- In the gutter.
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86. And you'll have to
work a bit harder too.
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87. Go and get Bob's stuff in
and chuck your filthy muck out.
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88. God bless you, sweet master.
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89. Bob, this is Percy, a dimwit
I don't seem to be able to shake off.
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90. Hello there, Bob,
you young roister-doister, you.
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91. You look a likely sort
of lad for tricks and sports
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92. and jolly, rosy,
cheap capering.
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93. Of course you do, and more besides,
I warrant thee, young scamp.
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94. Thank you so much for letting
me stay, Lord Blackadder.
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95. I'm looking forward
to having you...
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96. Having another man
about the house
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97. instead of that animal Baldrick.
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98. Excuse me,
I must go to the lavatory.
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99. How little he knows and how much
I would have him know.
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100. I say, Bob, I think this
calls for a celebration.
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101. How about a game of cup and ball and
a slap-up tea at Mrs Miggins pie shop?
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102. Get lost, creep!
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103. I like you, young Bob.
You've got balls.
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104. Nice try, Melchie,
but it's no use.
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105. I'm still bored.
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106. I'm very sorry, Ma'am.
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107. Your royal father
used to be very amused
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108. by my impersonation
of Columbus.
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109. Doesn't surprise me.
He used to laugh at...
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110. Those people with the funny
faces and the bells...?
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111. - Jesters, Ma'am?
- No.
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112. Lepers.
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113. Where is Edmund these days?
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114. The whisper on the
underground grapevine is
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115. that Lord Blackadder
is spending all his time
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116. with a young
boy in his service.
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117. Do you think he'd spend more
time with me if I was a boy?
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118. You almost were a boy,
my little cherry-pip.
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119. Out you popped and
everyone's shouting
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120. "It's a boy, it's a boy!"
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121. And somebody said:
"But it hasn't got a winkle!"
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122. And I said: "God be praised, it's a
miracle. A boy without a winkle!"
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123. And then Sir Thomas More pointed out
that a boy without a winkle is a girl.
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124. Everyone was really
disappointed.
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125. He was a very perceptive
man Sir Thomas More.
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126. What has happened to Edmund?
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127. There's something odd
about someone who spends
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128. all their time with a servant.
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129. Well, Bob. We're a couple
of fine lads, aren't we?
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130. Let's get ratted and
talk about girls, eh?
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131. Yes, we could sing some
really dirty songs and...
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132. Oh God, I find you curiously
pleasant company, young Bob.
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133. I'm honoured and for my part want
nothing more than to be with you,
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135. Well, there's nothing
more healthy and normal
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136. than having a good chum.
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137. What think you,
My Lord, of love?
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138. You mean rumpy pumpy?
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139. What would you say, My Lord,
if I were to say: "I love you."
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140. Um, well of course it depends
entirely on whom you said it to.
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141. If you said it to a horse
I would presume you were sick.
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142. If you said it to Baldrick
I would presume you were blind.
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143. - If you said it to me, well...
- Yes, My Lord?
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144. Well, I'd assume we were having
a big lad's joke about back-tickle,
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145. as the way we healthy
fellows often do,
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146. and I'd grab you for
a friendly wrestle
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147. and then we'd probably
slap each other's sides
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148. like jolly good chums and laugh
at what it would be like
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149. if we really did...
fancy each other.
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150. In that case, My Lord...
I love you!
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151. Don't worry, Bob, he used
to try to kill me too.
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152. Baldrick, mighty glad to see you.
What do you want?
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153. I was wondering if I
might sleep on the roof.
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154. The town bailiff says if
I lie in the gutter
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155. I'll be flushed into the Thames
with the other turds.
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156. Yes, certainly Baldrick.
Help yourself.
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157. I was just off to bed anyway.
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158. Good night, Baldrick.
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159. Good night, Bob.
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160. Good night, My Lord.
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161. Yes. Oh God...
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162. - What seems to be the trouble?
- It's my man servant.
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163. I see. Well, don't
be embarrassed.
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164. If you've got the pox
just pop your man servant
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165. on the table and we'll
take a look at him.
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166. No, I mean,
it's my real man servant.
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167. And what's wrong with him?
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168. Nothing, that's the problem.
He's perfect.
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169. And last night I
almost kissed him.
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170. I see. So you've started
fancying boys then, have you?
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171. - Not boys. A boy.
- Well, let's not split hairs.
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172. It's all rather disgusting
and naturally you're worried.
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173. It isn't every day a man wakes up
to discover he's a screaming bender
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174. with no more right to live on
God's clean earth than a weasel.
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175. Ashamed of yourself?
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176. - Not really, no.
- Bloody hell. I would be.
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177. But why should I complain?
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178. Just leaves more rampant
totty for us real men.
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179. Am I paying for this personal
abuse or is it extra?
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180. All part of the service.
I think you're in luck though.
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181. An extraordinary new
cure has just been developed
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182. for this kind
of sordid problem.
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183. Has it got anything
to do with leeches?
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184. I had no idea you
were a medical man.
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185. You try to cure
everything with leeches.
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186. A leech on my ear for earache,
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187. a leech on my bottom
for constipation.
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188. They're marvellous,
aren't they?
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189. Not the bottom one.
I squashed it.
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190. The leech comes to us on
the highest authority.
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191. I know. Dr Hoffmann
of Stuttgart.
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192. That's right, the
great Hoffmann.
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193. Owner of the largest
leech farm in Europe.
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194. Well, I cannot spend
all day gossiping.
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195. As far as this
case is concerned
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196. I have now had time
to think it over
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197. and I can strongly recommend
a course of leeches.
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198. Yes, pop a couple down my
codpiece before I go to bed.
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199. No, don't be ridiculous.
This isn't the Dark Ages.
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200. Just pop four in your mouth in the
morning and let them dissolve slowly.
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201. In a couple of weeks you'll
be beating your servant
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202. with a stick
like the rest of us.
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203. You're just an old quack,
aren't you?
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204. I'd rather be a quack,
than a duckie.
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205. Anything to follow, My Lord?
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206. There's this lovely fat
spider I found in the bath.
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207. - I was saving it for myself...
- Shut up, Baldrick.
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208. I don't eat invertebrates
for fun, you know.
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209. This is doctor's orders.
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210. Oh, I don't hold with
this new doctoring.
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211. Any problems,
I go to the wise woman.
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212. I am long past on trusting myself
to some deranged druid
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213. who gives her professional address
as 1 Dunghill Mansions, Putney.
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214. Tell me, young crone,
is this Putney?
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215. That it be, that it be.
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216. "Yes it is". Not "that it be".
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217. You don't have to talk in
that stupid voice to me.
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218. I'm not a tourist.
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219. I seek information
about a wise woman.
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220. The wise woman.
The wise woman.
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221. Yes, the wise woman.
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222. Two things, My Lord,
must thee know of the wise woman.
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225. And second, she is...
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227. - You do know her, then?
- No, just a wild stab in the dark.
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228. Which is incidentally
what you'll be getting
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229. if you don't start being
a bit more helpful.
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230. - Do you know where she lives?
- Of course.
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231. Where?
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232. - Here. Do you have an appointment?
- No.
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233. Well, you can go in anyway.
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234. Thank you. Here's
a purse of moneys
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235. which I'm not going
to give to you.
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236. Hail Edmund, Lord
of Adders Black.
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237. Hello.
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238. Step no nearer, for already
I see thy bloody purpose.
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239. Thou plot is, Blackadder,
thou wouldst be king
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240. and drown Middlesex
in a butt of wine.
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241. No, it's far worse than that.
I'm in love with my man servant.
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242. Oh well, I'd sleep
with him if I were you.
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243. What?
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244. When I fancy people,
I sleep with them.
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245. I have to drug them
first of course.
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246. Being so old and warty.
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247. But what about my position,
my social life?
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248. Three other paths
are open to you.
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249. Three cunning plans
to cure thy ailment.
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250. - Oh good.
- The first is simple.
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251. - Kill Bob!
- Never.
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252. Then try the second.
Kill yourself!
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253. And the third?
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254. The third is to ensure that
no one else ever knows.
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255. That sounds more like it.
How?
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256. Kill everybody in
the whole world.
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257. Now, look here, Bob.
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258. I've got something very
important to say to you
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259. and I want you to
listen very carefully.
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260. Yes.
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261. Look, Bob. I've decided that you
are to leave my service.
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262. Oh no, My Lord!
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263. My father will starve and I'll
have to become a male prostitute.
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264. - I thought we were friends.
- We are friends, Bob.
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265. Of course, of course, of course...
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266. In fact that's the reason
I want you to leave my service
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267. and become my live-in chum.
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268. Oh, My Lord!
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269. I want to make clear that
I am in no way interested
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271. You might be, My Lord,
if you knew what I kept in them.
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what a gentleman
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thank you.
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274. But My Lord, I
have a great secret.
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275. What?
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276. Prepare to be amazed.
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277. You haven't got one
of these birthmarks
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278. shaped like a
banana, have you?
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279. - No.
- Or a tattoo saying "Get it here"?
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280. - No.
- Oh God.
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281. You've got one of those belly buttons
that sticks outward.
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282. - No, My Lord.
- What can it possbly be?
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283. Aah... Good Lord!
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284. What was that Bob's stuff about?
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285. You would have just used me
like you have so many women before.
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286. - Would I?
- Yes.
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287. Now you had a chance to love me
for what I really am.
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288. Yes, that's true
and now I want to marry you, Bob.
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289. - Kate.
- Then come, kiss me, Kate!
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290. I bring grave intelligence of your
former favourite Lord Blackadder.
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291. He wishes to marry
a girl called Bob.
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292. That's a very odd name
for a girl, isn't it?
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293. Girls are normally called
Elizabeth or Mary.
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294. And Donald...
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295. Mouth is open Nursie,
should be shut.
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296. I had three sisters called
Donald, Eric and Basil.
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297. - Then why is your name Nursie?
- That ain't my real name.
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298. - What is your real name then?
- Bernard.
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299. Suits you, actually.
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300. - Hello, stranger.
- I seek your permission to wed.
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301. So I hear. Melchie, what
do you think of all this?
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any other woman than yourself.
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304. Good point.
Though slightly grovely.
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305. When I fell in love I didn't
know she was a woman.
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306. I thought she was a boy.
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307. That makes it
perfectly acceptable.
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308. - Oh all right, go on and marry her.
- Thank you, Ma'am.
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310. Is her nose as pretty as mine?
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311. Oh, no, no, no, Ma'am.
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I would have cut it off.
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313. And to marry someone
without a nose
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316. Imagine the mess when
she's got a cold! Yuck!
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317. Well quite, Ma'am.
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318. All right, off you go then.
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319. Everyone seems to get
married except me.
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320. - And me, Ma'am.
- Oh shut up, Bernard.
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321. You'll make a lovely
bridesmaid, Baldrick.
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322. Pity me that I have
no girl chums.
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323. We were so poor we
couldn't afford friends.
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324. It's in keeping with
our courtship
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should be a man.
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in as broad as possible a sense.
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man in his own image.
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lookout for Christians
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like you, Baldrick.
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331. Ignore old Mister Grumpy.
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333. You look as sweet
as a little pie.
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a dung ball in a dress.
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337. Edmund, you didn't tell me
we were expecting guests.
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339. Oh God...
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yourself away all these years.
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341. Tell me, gorgeous,
what's your name?
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343. Baldrick. That's a pretty name.
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344. Edmund used to have a
servant called Baldrick.
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345. But anyway, away with
such small talk.
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346. - Lady... a kiss.
- What?
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348. Come on, you little tease.
You know you want to.
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349. - Give us a kiss.
- Alright, if you say so.
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350. What an original perfume.
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351. That is our Baldrick.
He's wearing a dress.
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352. - Anyway, what do you want?
- Well, Edmund.
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353. There's been discussion on the subject
of who's going to be your best man.
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354. And I thought it might be the moment
to bring the subject to a conclusion.
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355. - Yes, Percy. I would like you...
- I'm so proud!
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356. Please, let me finish.
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357. I would like you to take
this letter to Dover
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358. where is recently docked the
galleon of my old school friend
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359. Lord Flashheart.
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360. - He shall be my best man.
- Lord Flashheart?
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the best sailor
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in the kingdom.
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363. - To Dover at once.
- Yes.
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Flashheart as the best man myself.
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365. Were you?
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366. Edmund, I cannot believe
it's really happening.
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367. - It is, my sweet.
- I want you to meet my father.
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368. Oh fine.
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369. Excuse me, could you
move along, please.
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is some old beggar
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smelling of cabbage.
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373. I am your father-in-law.
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374. Oh no... All right, how much
do you want to clear off?
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375. Edmund, how could you? He's my
father, my only living relative.
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376. - Ten pounds should do the trick.
- Father!
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378. I'll get Baldrick to beat
him up after the ceremony.
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380. Edmund, could we get on,
do you think?
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381. I want to get to the reception so I
can get squiffy and seduce someone.
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382. Unfortunately, my best
man has not arrived.
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384. There's no one else I
can really think of.
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386. Nothing, My Lord, just
clearing my throat.
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387. Don't. I don't want you coughing
all the way through the ceremony.
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388. Come on, Edmund. You must be
able to think of another best man.
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389. - Well, I suppose I could ask Percy.
- My Lord!
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390. Can you think of
another best man?
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391. Well, My Lord, one name
does spring to mind.
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392. Yes, but I can't ask Baldrick.
He's a bridesmaid.
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393. Besides, I need a friend, an equal,
an old and trusty companion.
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394. I think there is one person in the
room who fits the description.
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395. Of course...
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396. Nursie! How do you fancy putting on
a pair of hose and being my best man?
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397. Don't be so naughty.
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398. You know perfectly well
whom Percy is referring to.
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399. I'm sorry. Melchett!
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400. Ashamed as I am and contradiction
in terms though it is...
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401. - Percy, you can be the best man.
- Oh, My Lord!
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402. Noble cause, what an honour.
I brought along a ring, just...
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403. I really did think old Flash
would have turned up.
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404. - It's me!
- Flash!
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405. Flash by name, Flash by nature.
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406. - Hurrah!
- Hurrah!
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407. - Where have you been?
- Where haven't I been!
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408. I'm here now.
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409. Who is that?
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410. I don't know, but
he's in your place.
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411. Not for long. Hold that.
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412. Thanks, bridesmaid,
like the beard.
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413. Gives me something to hang on to.
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414. So me old mate Eddie is
getting hitched, hey?
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415. What's the matter? Can't stand
the pace of the in-crowd?
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416. Hey, Queenie. You look sexy.
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417. Listen, wear your hair long.
I prefer it that way.
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418. I've got such a crush on him.
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419. And Melchie!
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420. Still worshipping God?
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421. Last thing I heard he
started worshipping me!
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422. Nursie, I like it
firm and fruity.
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423. Am I pleased to see you or did I
just put a canoe in my pocket?
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424. Down boy, down!
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425. And now, where is this amazing bird?
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426. The one who stopped my old pal Eddie
doing exactly whatever he wants.
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427. Ah yes, Flash, let me
introduce my... fiancιe Kate.
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428. She's got a tongue like
an electric eel
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429. and she likes the taste
of a man's tonsils.
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430. You don't want to marry
this jerk, baby.
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431. Meet me on my horse
in eight seconds.
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432. But I can't run in this frock.
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433. I've found I actually prefer
wearing boy's clothes.
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434. Weird. I always feel
more comfy in a dress.
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435. I've got a plan and it's
as hot as my pants.
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436. What a man Flash is, eh? Things will
liven around here, now he's back.
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437. Won't they, Flash?
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438. So long, suckers! Next
time you get bored,
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439. give me a call and I'll
come and kill you.
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440. Bye, Edmund, and
thanks for everything!
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441. Hurrah!
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442. It is customary on these occasions
for the groom to marry the bridesmaid.
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443. I presume you intend
to honour this.
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444. I do.
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