1. Ooh la la!
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2. - Good morning, Mrs Miggins.
- Bonjour, monsieur.
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3. - What?
- Bonjour, monsieur— it's French.
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4. So is eating frogs,
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5. cruelty to geese
and urinating in the street,
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6. but don't 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.
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11. No reason to admire someone
for filling London
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12. 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. A cup of coffee and some
shepherd's pie, please.
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16. We don't serve pies any more!
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17. My French clientele
consider pies uncouth.
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18. 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's on the menu?
- Today's hot choice is;
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22. Chicken Pimpernel
in a Scarlet Sauce,
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23. Scarlet Chicken in
a Pimpernel Sauce,
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24. or Huge Suspicious-Looking
Sausages
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25. in a Scarlet Pimpernel Sauce.
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26. What exactly is Scarlet
Pimpernel sauce?
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27. You take a large ripe frog,
squeeze it...
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28. Yes, all right.
I'm off to the pub.
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29. - Ah, bonjour, monsieur!
- Sod off.
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30. Oh, sir! Poor little Mildred the cat!
What's he ever done to you?
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31. It is the way of the world, Baldrick,
the abused always kick downwards.
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32. I am annoyed, and so I
kick the cat, the cat...
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33. pounces on the
mouse, and, finally, the mouse...
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34. - Agh!
- ... bites you on the behind.
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35. Well, what do I do?
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36. Nothing. You are last
in God's great chain.
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37. Unless, of course,
there's an earwig around here
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38. that you'd like to victimise.
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39. Baldrick, what's
happened to your nose?
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40. - Nice, innit?
- No, it isn't. It's revolting.
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41. I'll take it off, then.
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42. Baldrick, why are you
wearing a false boil?
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43. What are we to expect next?
A beauty wart? A cosmetic verruca?
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44. It's a Scarlet Pimple, sir.
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45. Really?
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46. Yeah, they're all the
rage down our way.
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47. Everyone wants to express
their admiration
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48. for the great Pimple and his
brilliant disguises.
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49. What has this fellow done,
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50. apart from pop over to France
to grab a few French nobs
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51. from the ineffectual clutches of some
malnourished whingeing lefties,
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52. taking the opportunity
while there, no doubt,
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53. to pick up some really
good cheap wine
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54. and some of their marvellous
open fruit flans?
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55. We hate the French!
We fight wars against them!
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56. Did all those men die in vain
on the field at Agincourt?
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57. Was the man who burned Joan of Arc
simply wasting good matches?
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58. Ah, His Royal Highness the
Pinhead of Wales summons me.
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59. I feel almost well disposed
towards him this morning—
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60. at least he's not French.
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61. Un tosst! Encore un tosst, I say!
Le Pimpernel Scàrlette!
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62. Le Pimpernel Scàrlette!
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63. Le Adder Noir! Come à nous in!
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64. This is the fellow to ask, you chaps,
my butler, terribly clever,
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65. brighter than a brain pie.
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66. We're trying to guess
who the Scarlet Pimpernel is,
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67. so we can send him an enormous postal
order to express our admiration.
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68. Any ideas?
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69. I'm sure if you addressed
the envelope to
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70. "The Biggest Show-Off in
London", it will reach him.
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71. Tish and pish! Gadzooks! Milarky!
How dare you say such a thing?
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72. Damn me, sir, if you're not
the worst kind of swine!
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73. Damn that swine.
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74. I was merely pointing out
that sneaking aristocrats out
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75. from under the noses of
French revolutionaries,
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76. is about as difficult
as putting on a hat.
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77. Sink me, sir! This is treason!
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78. The Scarlet Pimpernel is a hero
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79. and the revolution
is orchestrated by a ruthless
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80. band of highly
organised killers,
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81. - damn them!
- Damn those organised killers.
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82. George, if I remember rightly,
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83. we were just discussing
the French Embassy ball
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84. in honour of the
exiled aristocracy.
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85. We certainly were.
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86. Where I intend to wear the most
magnificent pair of trousers
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87. ever to issue forth
from the delicate hands
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88. of messrs. Snibcock & Turkey,
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89. Couturiers to the Very Wealthy
and the Extremely Fat.
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90. If the Pimpernel does
reveal himself,
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91. I don't want to get caught out
wearing boring trousers.
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92. Damn those boring trousers.
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93. What say we bet your cocksure
domestic a thousand guineas
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94. he can't go to France,
rescue an aristocrat,
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95. and present him at the ball?
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96. That's turned you white,
hasn't it?
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97. That's frightened you,
you lily-livered,
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98. caramel-kidneyed,
custard-coloured cad.
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99. Not so buoyant now, are you, eh?
Eh?
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100. Eh?
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101. On the contrary, sir.
I'll just go and pack.
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102. Perhaps Lord Smedley and
Lord Topper will accompany me.
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103. I'm sure it will be a fairly
easy trip—
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104. the odd death defying leap, and a
modest amount of dental torture.
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105. - Want to come?
- Oh, no! Damn!
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106. Damn!
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107. Any day now, I've got an
appointment with my doctor.
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108. I've got a bit of
a sniffle coming on,
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109. - I can feel it in my bones.
- Damn bones, damn...
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110. What about next week?
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111. Come on, you chaps, get your
diaries out, come on.
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112. All right. Damn!
I left it behind.
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113. And, besides, I've just remembered,
my father's just died.
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114. I've got to be at his
funeral in ten minutes.
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115. Damn sorry. Goodbye,
Your Highness.
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116. Oh, damn, I'm the best man.
Damn that dead father, damn.
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117. - Bye-bye...
- See you at the ball.
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118. What a shame they
were so busy.
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119. It would have been lovely
to have had them with us.
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120. - Us? You're coming, sir?
- Well, certainly.
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121. And nothing I can say
about the mind-bending
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122. horrors of the revolution
could put you off?
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123. Absolutely not! Now, come on,
Blackadder, let's get packing.
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124. I want to look my best
for those fabulous French birds.
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125. The type of women currently
favoured in France
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126. are toothless crones who
just cackle insanely.
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127. Oh, ignore that,
they're just playing hard to get.
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128. By removing all their teeth,
going mad and aging forty years?
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129. That's right, the
little teasers.
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130. Well, come on, I think a
blend of silks and satins.
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131. I fear not, sir.
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132. If we are to stand any chance
of survival in France,
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133. we shall have to dress as the
smelliest lowlife imaginable.
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134. What sort of thing?
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135. Well, sir, let me show
you our Paris Collection.
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136. Baldrick is wearing
a sheep's bladder jacket,
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137. with matching dung
ball accessories,
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138. hair by crazy Meg
of Bedlam Hair.
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139. Notice how the overpowering aroma
of rotting pilchards
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140. has been woven cunningly
into the ensemble.
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141. When did you last
change your trousers?
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142. - I have never changed my trousers.
- Thank you.
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143. The ancient Greeks wrote
of a terrible container
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144. in which all the evils of
the world were trapped.
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145. How prophetic they were.
All they got wrong was the name.
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146. They called it "Pandora's Box",
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147. when, of course, they meant
"Baldrick's Trousers".
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148. It certainly can get a bit whiffy,
there's no doubt about that.
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149. When the box was opened,
the whole world turned to darkness
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150. because of Pandora's
fatal curiosity.
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151. I charge you now, Baldrick,
for the good of all mankind,
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152. never allow curiosity
to lead you to open your trousers.
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153. Nothing of interest
lies therein.
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154. However, Your Highness, it is
trousers exactly like these
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155. that you will have to wear if we
are to pass safely into France.
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156. Well, on second thoughts, I think I
might give this whole thing a miss.
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157. My tummy's playing up a bit.
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158. Wish I could come,
but just not poss with this tum.
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159. I understand perfectly, sir.
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160. Also, the chances of me scoring if I
look and smell like him are zero.
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161. That's true, sir. We shall return
presently to bid you farewell.
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162. Mr B, I've been having second
thoughts about this trip to France.
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163. As far as I can see, looking
and smelling like this
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164. there's not much chance
of me scoring, either.
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165. - Well, Blackadder, this is it.
- Yes, sir.
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166. If I don't make it back,
please write to my mother
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167. and tell her that I've
been alive all the time,
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168. it's just that I couldn't be bothered
to get in touch with the old bat.
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169. Well, of course,
it's the very least I could do.
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170. We must leave at once.
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171. The shadows lengthen and we have a
long and arduous journey ahead of us.
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172. Farewell, dear master and,
dare I say, friend.
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173. Farewell, brave liberator,
and dare I say it, butler.
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174. Right, stick the
kettle on, Balders.
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175. What, aren't we
going to France?
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176. Of course not,
it's incredibly dangerous there.
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177. Well, how are you
going to win your bet?
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178. As always, Baldrick. By the use of
the large thing between my ears.
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179. Oh, your nose.
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180. No, Baldrick, my brain.
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181. All we do is lie low here
for a week,
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182. then go to Mrs Miggins',
pick up any old French aristocrat,
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183. drag him through a puddle,
take him to the ball,
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184. and claim our
thousand guineas.
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185. What if the Prince
finds us here?
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186. He couldn't find his
own fly buttons.
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187. What a pair of trousers!
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188. I shall be the belle
of the Embassy Ball.
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189. Now, how to put them on?
Blackadder!
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190. Oh, no, damn, he's
gone to France.
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191. Well, I'll do it myself,
shouldn't be too difficult.
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192. One Week Later
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193. Well, Baldrick, what a
very pleasant week.
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194. We must do this more often.
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195. Yes, I shall certainly
choose revolutionary France
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again next year.
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197. Still, time to go to work.
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198. Off to Mrs Miggins' to pick
up any old French toff.
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199. What do you think that is?
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200. If I was feeling malicious,
I'd say it's the Prince
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201. still trying to put his
trousers on after a week.
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202. Damn!
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203. Ah, Mrs Miggins,
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204. I'd like a massive plate
of pig's trotters,
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snail's ears, please,
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206. all drenched in your lovely
Scarlet Pimpernel Sauce.
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207. Not so hostile to the
Frenchies now, Mr B.
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208. Certainly, not, Mrs M. I'd sooner
be hostile to my own servant.
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209. In fact, I came here specifically
to meet lovely Frenchies.
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210. Well, vive to that and an
eclair for both of us!
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211. Vive, indeed.
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212. Now, what I'm looking for, Mrs M.,
is a particular kind of Frenchie,
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213. namely one who is transparently of
noble blood but also short on cash.
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214. I've got just the fellow for you,
over there by the window,
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216. He's pretty down on his luck,
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217. and he's made that horse's willy
last all morning.
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218. We have struck garlic!
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219. Now you can have
some lunch, Baldrick.
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- A little...
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225. Can we talk or are we going to
spend the rest of the afternoon
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the beach in very loud voices?
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227. Ah, no. I can order coffee,
deal with waiters,
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228. make sexy chit-chat with girls,
that type of thing.
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229. Just don't ask me to
take a physiology class
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231. No, I won't.
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232. Now, listen, Frou-Frou, would
you like to earn some money?
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233. No, I wouldn't.
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234. I would like other people to
earn it and then give it to me,
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235. just like in France
in the good old days.
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236. This is a chance to return
to the good old days.
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237. Oh, how I would love that!
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238. I hate this life!
The food is filthy!
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239. This huge sausage
is very suspicious.
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240. If I didn't know better,
I'd say it was a horse's...
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241. Yes, yes, all right.
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242. Now, listen. The plan is this.
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243. I have a bet on with someone
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244. that I can get a Frenchman
out of Paris.
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245. I want you to be that Frenchman.
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246. All you have to do is
come to the embassy with me,
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247. say that I rescued you,
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248. and then walk away with
fifty guineas
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249. and all the vol-au-vents you can
stuff in your pockets.
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250. - What do you say?
- It will be a pleasure.
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251. If there's one thing we aristocrats
enjoy, it's a fabulous party.
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252. Oh, the music!
Oh, the laughter!
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253. If only I'd brought
my mongoose costume.
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254. Yes, well, obviously it
hasn't really got going yet.
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255. I think that is a bit of
an understatement,
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256. I've been at autopsies with
more party atmosphere.
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257. Don't worry!
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258. In a moment we will hear the sound
of music and happy laughter.
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259. - Bonsoir, monsieur.
- Good evening, my man.
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260. - Do you speak English?
- A little.
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261. Just take me to the
Ambassador, then, will you?
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262. Pardon?
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263. I have rescued an aristocrat
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revolutionaries.
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the Ambassador.
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266. No, I won't.
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267. I am an evil revolutionary
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268. and I have murdered
the Ambassador
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269. and I've turned him into pâté.
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270. Ah...
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271. And you, aristo-pig,
are trapped.
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272. Pig? Hah! You will regret your
insolence, revolutionary dog.
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273. Dog? Hah! You will regret your
arrogance, royalist snake.
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274. Snake? Hah!
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275. Sorry to interrupt this
interesting discussion.
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276. But this is really none
of my business,
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Come on, Baldrick.
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"boîte de stinkyweed"
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revolutionary justice.
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281. Do you know what they do
to people who do that?
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282. They're given a little present
and allowed to go free?
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283. They're smacked and told not to be
naughty, but basically let off.
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284. - I think I know.
- What?
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285. They're put in prison
for the night
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in the morning.
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287. Well done, Baldrick.
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288. Your little gnome is correct,
monsieur.
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289. Gentlemen! Welcome to the
last day of your life!
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290. How dare you,
you filthy weasel.
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291. Weasel? Hah!
You're one to talk, aristo-warthog.
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292. - Warthog? Hah!
- Hah!
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293. Excuse me, Frou-Frou.
Look, mate, me old mate...
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294. We're both working class,
we both hate these rich bastards.
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295. Come on, me old mucker,
just let me go,
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297. On the contrary.
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298. I hate you English
with your boring trousers
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299. and your shiny toilet paper
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preconception
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great lovers.
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hung like a baby carrot
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304. Farewell, old mucker,
and death to the aristos!
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305. - Death to the aristos!
- Shut up, mousebrain!
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306. Monsieur, why do you
waste your words on this scum?
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308. - The Scarlet Pimpernel will save us.
- Hah! Some hope.
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309. The Pimpernel is the most overrated
human being since Judas Iscariot
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Best Disciple Competition.
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311. Well, if he should fail us, here,
I have these suicide pills.
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312. One for me, one for you,
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313. and one for the dwarf.
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314. - Say "thank you", Baldrick.
- Thank you, Mr Frou.
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315. - Ah, the Pimpernel!
- Hurray!
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317. Hmm, I've got nothing to do.
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318. So I think I will torture...
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320. Mongrel? Hah! I look forward
to it, proletarian skunk!
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321. Skunk? Hah! We'll see about that,
aristocratic happypotamus!
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322. Happypotamus? Hah! We'll soon
see who's the happypotamus.
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you'll be needing those pills, Mr B.
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324. Am I jumping the gun,
Baldrick,
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325. or are the words
"I have a cunning plan"
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ill-deserved confidence
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327. in the direction of
this conversation?
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328. They certainly are!
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329. Forgive me if I don't jump
up and down with glee,
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a hundred percent.
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331. - So, what's the plan?
- We do nothing.
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332. Yep, that's another
world-beater.
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333. Wait, I haven't finished.
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334. We do nothing until our heads
have actually been cut off.
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335. - And then we spring into action?
- Exactly!
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336. You know how when you
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round the farmyard?
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338. Yeah...
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339. Well, we wait until our
heads have been cut off,
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and round the farmyard,
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342. What do you think?
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343. My opinions are difficult
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it this way...
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345. It doesn't really matter,
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346. 'cause the Scarlet Pimpernel
will save us, anyway.
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347. No, he won't, Baldrick.
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348. Either I think up an idea,
or tomorrow we die,
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349. which, Baldrick,
I have no intention of doing,
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350. because I want to be
young and wild,
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351. and then I want to be
middle-aged and rich,
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352. and then I want to be old
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353. and annoy people by
pretending that I'm deaf.
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354. Just be quiet and let me think.
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355. I can't sleep, Mr Blackadder.
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356. I said "Shut up"!
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358. that the Scarlet Pimpernel
will be here at any moment.
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359. I wish you'd forget this
ridiculous fantasy, Baldrick.
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360. Even if he did turn up,
the guards would be woken
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as he tried to squeeze
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head through the door.
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363. I couldn't sleep
when I was little.
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little, Baldrick.
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365. Yeah, well, when I was
even littler, see,
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this haunted hovel.
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were troubled by a visitation
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369. It was terrible. First there
was this unholy smell,
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hairy creature
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the bed between them.
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never see it myself.
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you left home,
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mysteriously disappear?
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375. That very day.
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376. I think then, that the mystery
is solved. Now shut up.
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377. Either I think up an idea,
or tomorrow we meet our maker.
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378. In my case, God.
In your case, God knows,
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if he's won any design awards.
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380. - I thought of a plan!
- Hurray!
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381. Also, I thought
of a way to get you to sleep.
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382. Ow!
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383. Morning, scum.
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384. - Did we sleep well?
- Like a tot, thank you.
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385. But, by jiminy, you
must be feeling thirsty
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386. after your
long night's brutality.
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387. - Drink?
- Non, merci, not while I'm on duty.
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388. Perhaps later.
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389. For you, monsieur,
there is no later.
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390. Because gentlemen,
I am proud to introduce
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391. France's most vicious woman,
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392. unexpectedly arrived
from Paris this morning.
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393. Please welcome Madame Guillotine
herself!
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394. - Are these the English pigs?
- Yes, that's us.
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395. Leave them with me,
Monsieur Ambssssdeur.
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396. I intend to torture them in a
manner so unbearably gruesome,
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able to stand it!
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398. I don't think I will
have a problem, madame.
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399. You will be sick.
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400. - I'll leave if I'm feeling queasy.
- You will be sick immediately.
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401. What if I am sick quietly, in a bag?
I mean, what is in your mind?
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402. So! Scum!
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403. Prepare to be in pain!
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404. Yes, certainly. But first,
perhaps, a toast to your beauty.
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405. Oh, thank you. OK.
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406. Cheers.
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407. I expect you were expecting
to be rescued, huh?
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408. Some bloody hope...
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409. On the contrary!
I'm just sorry I'm so late.
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410. Yes, gentlemen, I have come
to take you to freedom!
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411. Hurray!
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412. My God! Smedley! But I thought
you were an absolute fathead.
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414. Thank God I got here before you took
any of those awful suicide pills!
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and wished that he hadn't,
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do something about it.
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you see.
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418. The symptoms are
most peculiar.
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419. First of all, the victims
become very, very depressed.
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420. Oh, God!
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is so depressing, I mean,
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why I bother.
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423. I'm so lonely,
and nobody loves me...
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424. And after the
depression comes death?
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425. No, after the depression comes the
loss of temper, you stuck-up bastard!
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426. What are you staring at?
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427. And after the
temper comes death?
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428. No! After the temper
comes the, er...
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429. - ... comes the, er...
- Forgetfulness?
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430. Er, yes, that's it.
Er, comes the, er...
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431. Forgetfulness.
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432. Yes, yes. Right in the
middle of a thingy...
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433. you completely forget
what it was you...
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434. Oh, nice pair of shoes!
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435. And after the forgetfulness,
you die?
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I forgot one!
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437. After the forgetfulness comes a
moment of exquisite happiness!
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438. Jumping up and down,
and waving your arms in the air,
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439. and knowing that in a minute
we're all going to be free!
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440. Free! Free!
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441. - And then death?
- No, you jump into a corner first.
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442. - Hurray! It's the Scarlet Pimpernel!
- Yes, Baldrick.
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443. - And you killed him!
- Yes, Baldrick.
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444. What's the bloody point
of being the Scarlet Pimpernel
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for the old poisoned cup routine?
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446. Scarlet Pimpernel, my foot.
Scarlet Git, more like it.
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447. - Wait! Here's our chance to escape!
- But what about Mr Frou?
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448. Forget Frou-Frou. I wouldn't
pick my nose to save his life.
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449. Ah, Frou-Frou, my old friend and
comrade, what are you doing here?
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450. - I escaped! What happened here?
- Oh, er, nothing, nothing.
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Scarlet Pimpernel had saved you.
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452. Ah, chaps, good to see you.
Just trying on the new trousers.
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453. I return, sir, as
promised, plus one toff
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454. French aristocrat fresh
from the Bastille.
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455. Pleased to meet you, monsieur.
Do sit down.
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456. Damn sorry about the revolution,
most awfully bad luck.
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457. Blackadder, how the devil
did you get him out?
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458. It's an extraordinary tale
of courage and heroism
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459. which I blush from telling myself,
but seeing as there's no one else...
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460. I could try.
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461. We left England in good weather,
but that was as far as our luck held.
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462. In the middle of Dover harbour,
we were struck by a tidal wave.
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463. I was forced to swim
to Boulogne
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tucked into my trousers.
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and condemned to death,
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the larger of my testicles
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468. from the walls of the Bastille.
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469. It was then that I decided
I had had enough.
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470. Bravo!
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471. I rescued the Count,
killed the guards,
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ran to Versailles
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Robespierre's bedroom,
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tray of milk chocolates
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The rest was easy.
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476. That is an incredible story, worthy
of the Scarlet Pimpernel himself.
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477. I wouldn't know.
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478. I, on the other hand, would.
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479. Because, you see, sir...
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480. I am the Scarlet Pimpernel.
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481. - Uh oh...
- Hurray!
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482. - Good Lord! Topper!
- Yes, Your Highness.
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with dumplings,
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solid helping of sprouts,
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saved all those Frenchies?
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488. I operated with the help
of my friend, Smedley,
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489. but he seems to have disappeared for
the moment, slightly mysteriously.
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490. - Shut up, Baldrick.
- Yes, Mr Blackadder.
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the Scarlet Pimpernel.
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492. No, sir, he did not.
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493. Prepare yourself for a
story of dishonour and deceit
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your stomach turn.
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isn't it, Blackadder?
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496. Not only that, but I trust it will
lead to the imprisonment of a man
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497. who is a liar, a bounder,
and a cad.
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498. Well, bravo, because
we hate liars,
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don't we, Blackadder?
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Lord Topper starts to talk,
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503. - He's looking a little shaken.
- Shaken, but not stirred.
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504. It all began last week.
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Miggins' coffee shop when...
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506. Oh, God!
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507. All this treachery
is so depressing.
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508. I mean, the whole thing
just makes you incredibly angry!
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509. And it just makes
you want to...
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510. Oh, that's a nice waistcoat,
Your Majesty.
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511. I'm sorry, I've completely forgotten
what I was talking about.
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512. A story of dishonour
and deceit...
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513. That's a great story!
That's great!
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514. Oh, that's a wonderful story!
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the corner first.
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516. Roast my raisins!
He's popped it!
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the Scarlet Pimpernel?
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518. Well, judging from the ridiculous
ostentatiousness of his death,
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enormous postal order.
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522. Please, sir, let me finish.
I would say that he was... n't.
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Pimpernel would never ever
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That's his great secret.
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actually looking for
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just been to France
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"Are you the Scarlet Pimpernel?",
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you've just been to France,
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French aristocrat.
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533. Blackadder, are you
the Scarlet Pimpernel?
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