1. By the center, quick march!
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2. Eyes right!
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3. Eyes right!
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4. Bald rick!
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6. I'm carving something
on this bullet, sir.
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8. I'm carving "Baldrick", sir.
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9. - Why?
- It's a cunning plan actually!
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with your name on it.
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with my name on it,
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17. Oh, shame.
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with my name on them
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that's very small indeed.
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cracked your head open,
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to cover a small water biscuit!
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25. Tally-ho, pip-pip,
and Bernard's your uncle!
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26. In English we say,
"good morning".
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27. - Look what I've got for you, sir.
- What?
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King and Country.
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29. Oh, damn inspiring stuff.
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30. "The magazine that tells
the Tommies the truth about the war!"
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31. Or, alternatively,
the greatest work of fiction since
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included in the French marriage service.
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33. Come, come, sir.
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that this fine newspaper
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35. - is good for the morale of the men!
- Certainly not.
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36. I just think that more can be achieved
by giving them some real toilet paper.
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37. Not with you at all, sir.
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38. What could any patriotic chap
have against this magnificent mag?
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39. - Apart from his bottom?
- Yes, sir.
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40. Well, look at it!
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as Dr Crippen's defense lawyer!
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portrayed as 6'6"
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of Bournemouth.
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44. Thoroughly inspiring stuff.
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45. And look, sir, this also
just arrived for you this morning.
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46. - Do you know what this is, Lieutenant?
- A good old service revolver.
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47. Wrong. It's a brand new service revolver
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48. which I've suspiciously been
sent without asking for it.
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50. and I'm not talking about the contents
of Baldrick's apple crumble.
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new trench-climbing ladders either.
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- Yeah, came yesterday.
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and they were absolutely thrilled!
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56. Yes sir, first solid fuel
we've had since we burned the cat.
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57. Something's going on,
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58. and I think I can make
an educated guess what it is.
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would find hard to do.
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Where I was at school,
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as long as a boy could hit a six,
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song very loud,
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behind without blubbing.
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am a fully rounded human being
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from the University of Life,
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of hard knocks,
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from the kindergarten
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"over the top".
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finally arrived for us to give
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British style thrashing,
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"Are we all going to get killed?" Yes.
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is about to make
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six inches closer to Berlin.
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Well let's make a start, eh,
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last one in Berlin's a rotten egg.
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81. Yes, some sort of clever hat-camouflage
might be in order.
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82. Permission to speak, sir!
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83. Granted... with a due sense
of exhaustion and dread.
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84. I have a cunning plan to get
us out of getting killed, sir.
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85. Yes, what is it?
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86. - Cooking!
- I see.
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87. You know staff HQ is always on
the lookout for good cooks?
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88. Well, we go over there,
we cook them something,
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89. and we get out of the trenches that way.
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90. Baldrick, it's a brilliant plan.
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91. - Is it?
- Yes, it's superb.
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92. Permission to write
home immediately sir,
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93. this is the first brilliant plan
a Baldrick's ever had!
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94. For centuries we've tried,
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95. and they've always turned out
to be total pigswill!
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97. Hmm, if only she were
as good-looking as Punch, Baldrick.
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98. There is, however,
one slight flaw in the plan
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in the entire world.
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101. Oh, yeah. That's right.
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102. There are amoeba on Saturn
who can boil a better egg than you.
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103. Your fillet mignon in sauce Béarnaise
looked like dog turds in glue!
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tastes like it's a molehill
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107. I thought you wouldn't notice.
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108. And your cream custard
has the texture of cat vomit.
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109. Again, it's...
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one of your meals in staff HQ
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for the greatest mass poisoning
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invited 500 of her close friends around
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114. No, we'll have to think of
a better plan than that.
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115. Right, how about a nice meal,
while you chew it over?
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118. Oh, the agony of choice!
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the freshly shaved rat
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in a puddle for a while.
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- Till it's drowned.
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a hot light bulb,
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distance of the latrine,
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126. So that's sautéing,
and fricasseeing?
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Just a slightly bigger rat.
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Old Mr Unadventurous,
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129. but I think I'll give it
a miss this once.
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130. Fair enough, sir,
more for the rest of us. Eh, sir?
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131. Absolutely, Private!
Tally-ho! Barf, Barf!
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132. Hello. The Savoy Grill.
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133. Oh, it's you.
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134. Yes. Yes, I'll be over
in 40 minutes.
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136. Strangely enough Baldrick,
it was Pope Gregory IX,
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137. inviting me for drinks aboard
his steam yacht, The Saucy Sue,
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138. currently wintering in Montego Bay
with the England Cricket team
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139. and the Balinese goddess of plenty.
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140. - Really?
- No, not really.
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attractive new opportunities
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144. to have my brains
blown out for Britain.
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145. What do you want, Darling?
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a highly important secret mission.
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148. - What's going on, Darling?
- Captain Blackadder to see you, sir.
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149. Ah, excellent.
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150. Just a short back and sides
today I think, please.
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152. Captain Blackadder is here
about the other matter, sir.
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is that clear?
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158. - It is.
- Now, I've compiled a list of those
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160. - Have you got it Darling?
- Yes, sir.
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162. It's top security, sir.
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needs to know.
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Let's hear the list in full!
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cleared for Mission Gainsborough,"
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General C. H. Melchett."
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168. "You and me, Darling, obviously."
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Field Marshal Haig's wife,"
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wife's friends,"
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their families' servants,"
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tennis partners,"
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173. "and some chap I bumped into in the mess
the other day called Bernard."
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174. So, it's maximum security.
Is that clear?
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English-speaking world is to know.
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177. Good man.
Now, Field Marshal Haig
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a brilliant new technical plan
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182. and walking very slowly
toward the enemy, sir?
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183. How can you
possibly know that Blackadder?
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185. It's the same plan
that we used last time,
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187. Exactly! And that is
what's so brilliant about it!
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188. It will catch the watchful Hun
totally off guard!
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189. Doing precisely
what we've done 18 times before
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they'll expect us to do this time!
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in the first ten seconds.
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the men a tad.
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195. So, he's looking to find a way
to cheer them up.
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196. Well, his resignation and suicide
would seem the obvious answer.
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197. Interesting thought.
Make a note of it, Darling.
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198. Take a look at this.
I'm sure you know it.
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199. King and Country.
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200. Ah, yes, without question
my favorite magazine.
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201. Soft, strong, and thoroughly absorbent.
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202. Top-hole Blackadder,
I thought it'd be right up your alley!
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an especially stirring painting
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for the final push.
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to find a first-rate artist
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that my men have all the artistic talent
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the trenches immediately.
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- Mmm.
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in the National Portrait Gallery
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Workshop of Sienna?
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you can find this man?
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that having left the trenches,
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to post our man to Paris,
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of the artistic atmosphere.
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227. Perhaps even Tahiti,
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228. so as to produce a real masterpiece.
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229. Yes, yes! But can you find the man?
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230. Now, I know I can, sir.
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standing before you.
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It's coming, it's definitely coming.
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and a hand-grenade
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King and Country are made of.
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237. They will be when I've painted them
being shoved up the Kaiser's backside.
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238. - Ah, now, this is interesting!
- What is?
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a bit of an impressionist!
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240. The only decent impression he can do
is of a man with no talent.
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"The Vomiting Cavalier"?
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That's not supposed to be vomit.
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- You told me to, sir.
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- Yeah.
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whatever comes from within.
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248. So I did my breakfast.
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249. Look. There's a little tomato!
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250. Hopeless. If only I'd paid attention
in nursery art class,
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251. instead of spending my entire time
manufacturing papier-maché willies
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253. You know it's funny, but painting was
the only thing I was ever any good at.
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254. Pity you didn't keep it up.
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255. Well, as a matter of fact
I did, actually.
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I wouldn't show them to anyone,
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really, but you know, ah,
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to you now, as it happens,
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For what they're worth...
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261. To be honest, I should have
my hands cut off, I mean...
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about these before?
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264. Well, you know, don't like
to blow one's own trumpet!
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told us you had a trumpet.
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my way out of the trenches.
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is paint something heroic
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with a look of horror and disgust
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by a nasty old German.
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- Splendid.
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277. No time to lose.
George, set up your easel.
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art's greatest moment
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and told Leonardo da Vinci
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and be the nun.
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284. Well, let's put it this way,
either you lie down and get wet
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285. or you're knocked down
and get a broken nose.
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286. - Actually, it's not that wet, is it?
- No.
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The noble Tommy?
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288. Precisely, standing over the body
of the ravaged nun.
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before we started the picture.
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291. You know, the funny thing is,
my father was a nun.
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- He was so sir!
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293. I know, cos whenever
he was up in court,
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294. and the judge used to say "occupation",
he'd say "none".
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295. - Right. You're ready?
- Just about sir, yes.
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your clothes on the stool.
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298. Just pop your clothes
on the stool over there.
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299. You mean, you want me, tackle out?
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300. Well, I thought so, sir. Yes.
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of the realities of battle, George
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that everyone notices
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have got their clothes on.
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304. Neither we, nor the Hun, favor
fighting our battles "au naturel".
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307. Well, I'm not having anyone staring
in disbelief at my willie suspension.
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308. Now get on and paint
the bloody thing! Sharpish.
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309. Brilliant, George. It's a masterpiece.
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313. Now then, General Melchett
will be here at any moment.
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leave the talking to me, all right?
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as you know,
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my express permission. Is that clear?
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318. - Permission to speak.
- Yes! Yes! Absolutely, sir.
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320. Dug-out. Attention!
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321. Excellent. At ease.
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322. Now then, Blackadder,
where would you like me to sit?
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of the moustache today. Nothing drastic.
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324. No sir.
We're here about the painting, sir.
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326. Good Lord! George!
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328. - I said, how are you?
- Permission to speak.
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329. Absolutely, top-hole, sir!
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and a yippedy-do!
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331. Splendid.
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332. And your uncle Bertie sends his regards.
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333. I told him you could have
a week off in April.
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the boat race, do we?
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- Certainly not.
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338. Fabulous. University education,
you can't beat it!
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339. Bravo. Now, what have we here?
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341. - Permission to speak.
- Baldrick, sir.
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342. Ah, tally-ho, yippety-dip,
and zing zang spillip.
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343. Looking forward to bullying off
for the final chukka?
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346. I can't answer him sir,
I don't know what he's talking about.
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of the honest Tommy!
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If you should falter,
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and I are behind you.
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at this artist of yours, Blackadder.
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- Thank you sir.
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357. Yes sir, I think I have.
None other than young George here.
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358. Oh, bravo.
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360. It's simply called "War".
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361. Damn silly title, George!
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and a stick of pineapple to me!
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364. I think not, actually.
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when you open your mouth is
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when you open your paintbox,
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we're looking for at all, is it Darling?
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369. - No, sir.
- No, sir!
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370. There is this sir,
it's Private Baldrick's.
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371. He's called it,
"My Family And Other Animals."
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372. Oh, good Lord, no!
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373. Well, I'm afraid that's about it, sir.
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375. Ah, now, that's more like it!
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really quite urgently, sir!
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379. Damn and blast your goggly eyes!
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Congratulations man!
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to jump over the top and yell
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387. Of course I'm sure.
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that slur pass, sir...
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slanderous reasons
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for thinking
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you couldn't paint.
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398. Well, one doesn't like
to blow one's own trumpet.
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- Denied!
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400. And thirdly, it's signed "George".
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401. Well spotted. But not signed George,
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403. King George! Gentlemen,
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- The King!
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406. Bravo, Blackadder,
I have absolutely no hesitation
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our official regimental artist.
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408. You're a damned fine chap.
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409. Not a pen-pushing,
desk-sucking, blotter-jotter
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410. like Darling here, eh Darling?
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411. - No, sir.
- No, sir!
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412. Well, accompany us
back to HQ immediately.
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413. Attention!
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414. Permission to jolly well speak
right now sir, otherwise I might just
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416. Later, George. Much later.
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417. Congratulations on your
new appointment, Blackadder.
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- And may I say, Blackadder,
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420. - Are you?
- Oh, yes.
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our official war-artist,
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that the King and Country cover story
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425. We want you, as our top painting bard,
to leave the trenches...
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- Tonight.
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427. Suits me.
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428. And go out into no-man's land!
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- Yes.
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- No.
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431. We want you to come back with accurate
drawings of the enemy positions.
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435. Well, it's a very attractive
proposition, gentlemen,
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It'll be pitch dark.
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438. I won't be able to see a thing.
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440. I tell you what.
We'll send up a couple of flares.
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441. You'll be lit up like a Christmas tree.
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442. Oh, excellent, excellent,
glad I checked.
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443. All right.
Total and utter quiet. You understand?
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any barbed wire they must on no account
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446. Did you just crawl over
some barbed wire, sir?
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447. No Baldrick, I just put
my elbow in a blob of ice-cream.
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449. Now, where the hell are we?
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450. Well, it's a bit difficult to say,
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an area marked with mushrooms.
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454. Lieutenant, that is a military map,
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interesting flora and fungi.
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456. Look at the key and you'll discover
that those mushrooms aren't for picking.
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457. Good Lord!
You're quite right, sir. It says "mine".
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460. Either that, or we're in the middle
of a minefield.
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461. Oh dear.
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They're firing.
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465. If they hit me you'll be sure
to point it out, won't you?
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466. Now come on, get on with your drawing
and let's get out of here.
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for the flare, sir?
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for heaven's sake!
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- What?
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I've been so stupid.
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472. Yeah, that is unusual,
cos usually I'm the stupid one.
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473. Well, I'm not over-furnished
in the brain department.
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474. Yes, well, on this occasion
I've been stupidest of all.
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more stupid than you.
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Stupid, stupid, stupid.
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478. Yeah! Stupidey, stupidey, stupidey.
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479. Stupidest stupids
in the whole history of stupidityness.
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481. I think the obvious point is this,
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and do the painting from there.
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most exciting
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from your imagination.
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485. Oh I see, now that is a challenge.
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486. Quite. Come on,
let's get out of here.
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487. Oh, sir, just one thing.
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what do we do?
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this is what you saw, Blackadder?
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a few more armament factories,
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497. Well, you know what this means...
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498. If it's true sir,
we'll have to cancel the push.
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499. Exactly.
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500. - Damn!
- What a nuisance!
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501. Exactly what the enemy
would expect us to do,
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502. and therefore exactly what we shan't do!
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- If we attack,
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our reconnaissance is a total shamble.
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506. This will lull him into
a sense of false security,
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is actually badly defended.
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flower-arranging team
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visited the planet Earth, sir?
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Blackadder!
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at an annoyingly loud volume, sir?
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515. Permission granted.
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516. Bravo!
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Just your kind of caper, eh, Blackadder?
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518. - Oh, yes.
- Good luck against those elephants.
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will you, Baldrick.
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521. No, I thought I'd get my headstone done.
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- "Here lies Edmund Blackadder,
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525. Yes we are.
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some brilliant plan.
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to help you think?
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- It's rat that's been...
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Although it gives me an idea.
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532. I suppose Blackadder and his boys
will have gone over the top by now, sir.
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I was out there with them,
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instead of having to sit here
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fillet mignon with sauce Béarnaise.
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537. Damn this Chateau Lafite.
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Lieutenant of his, George.
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break wind for our college.
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this sauce Béarnaise...
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these mignon are a little...
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- What?
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this afternoon from Pope Gregory IX,
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the England Cricket team
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the West Indies immediately.
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the phone rang again.
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who happened to be in the area,
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take them on at once.
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in this plum-duff?
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560. Oh, yes. I'm sure they are, sir.
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once the cream custard arrives.
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we appear to have missed the big push.
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to get so much custard
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