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4. Ready, march!
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5. Eyes... right!
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6. Eyes, right!
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7. You'd like to book a table
for three by the window
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8. for 9:30 pm,
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9. not too near the band,
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10. in the name of Obel-Ointment Fungentula?
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11. Yes, yes, I think you
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12. That's all right.
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13. Another crossed line, eh, sir?
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14. That phone system is a shambles,
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15. no wonder we haven't had any orders!
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16. On the contrary, George,
we've had plenty of orders.
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17. We have orders for six meters
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18. of Hungarian crushed velvet
curtain material,
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21. picking up from 14 Arnost Grove,
Raintop Bell.
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22. Rather! We don't want those sort of orders,
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23. we want orders to deck old glory.
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24. When are we going to give Fritz
a taste of our British spunk?
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25. George, please.
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26. No one is more anxious
to advance than I am,
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27. but until I get these
communication problems sorted out,
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28. I'm afraid we're stuck.
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29. Captain Blackadder speaking.
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30. No, I'm afraid the line's very cclllffffhhtttt!
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31. Hello?
Hello, Captain Blackadder, hello?
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32. Schnell, schnell, die koppeltop
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33. I said there's a terrible line at my end.
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34. You're to advance on the enemy at once.
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35. Ppttttt...
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36. # A wandering minstrel eye in the... #
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37. Gale Force Eight... imminent.
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38. I say, sir, what's the message?
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39. I'm on tenterhooks, do tell!
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40. Well, as far as I can tell,
the message was,
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41. he's got a terrible lion up his end,
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42. so there's an advantage
to an enema at once.
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43. Damn!
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44. Message from HQ, sir.
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45. Ah, now, this'll be it.
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46. A telegram ordering an advance!
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47. Hmm, yes, I'm afraid not, George.
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48. It "is" a telegram,
it "is" ordering an advance,
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49. but it seems to be addressed to someone
called 'Catpain Blackudder'.
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50. Do you know
a Catpain Blackudder, George?
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51. Well, it rings a bell, but I... no.
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52. - Nope, me neither.
- Oh, well.
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53. Anyway, George, I'm sure
if they want to contact us, they'll find a way.
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54. Pigeons, sir!
There's a pigeon in our trench!
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55. Ah, now, this'll be it!
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56. Yes, it's one of the King's carrier pigeons.
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57. No, it isn't, that pigeon
couldn't carry the King!
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58. Hasn't got a tray or anything.
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59. Lieutenant, revolver, please.
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60. Oh now, sir, you really
shouldn't do this, you know!
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61. Come on, George,
with 50,000 men getting killed a week,
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62. who's going to miss a pigeon?
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63. Well, not you, obviously, sir.
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64. In any case, it's scarcely
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66. All right, sir.
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67. Look, it's got a little ring 'round its leg,
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68. there's a novelty!
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69. Oh, really, is there a paper hat, as well?
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70. No, but there's a joke.
Read it out, sir.
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71. It's a bit charred.
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72. Something-something at once...
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73. P.S., due to communication crisis,
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74. the shooting of carrier pigeons
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75. I don't see what's funny about that, sir.
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76. It's not funny, it's deadly serious.
We're in trouble.
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77. So I shall eat the evidence for lunch,
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78. and if anyone asks you any questions at all,
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79. we didn't receive any messages
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80. and we definitely did not
shoot this plump-breasted pigeon.
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81. Umm... delicious.
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82. Aye! Blackadder!
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83. Darling: Attention!
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84. And why, Captain, are you not advancing
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85. across No Man's Land?
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86. Well, sir, call me
a bluffo traditionalist,
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87. but I was always taught to wait
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88. for the order to attack before attacking.
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89. Are you trying to tell me you
haven't received any orders?
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90. What the hell are you
playing at, Darling?
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91. That's a blatant lie, sir.
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92. I spoke to Blackadder
less than an hour ago.
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93. Yes, you did.
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94. To tell me some gobbledygook
about having a lion up your bottom.
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95. Hmm, as I thought... it's the old
communications problem again.
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96. Stand easy.
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97. Action on this is imperative.
Take that down, Darling.
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98. Also, make a note
of the word gobbledygook.
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99. I like it.
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100. I want to use it more often in conversation.
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101. I must say, sir,
I find this all very unlikely.
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102. Not only did I telephone Blackadder,
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103. but as you'll recall, we sent him a telegram
and a carrier pigeon.
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104. Did you?
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105. Are you telling us you haven't
had a pigeon, Blackadder?
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106. Um... Ahh...
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107. Come on man, you must have done!
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108. I sent our top bird... Speckled Jim.
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109. My own true love, who's been with me
since I was a nipper!
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110. To business. I'm giving you
your order to advance now.
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111. Synchronize watches, gentlemen.
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112. Private, what is the time?
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113. We didn't receive any messages,
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114. and Captain Blackadder definitely did not
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115. shoot this delicious
plump-breasted pigeon, sir.
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116. What!??
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117. You want to be cremated,
Baldrick, or buried at sea?
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118. Umm...
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119. - Ah, Lieutenant?
- Sir.
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120. Do you mind answering
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121. Not at all, sir.
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122. We didn't get any messages,
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123. and Captain Blackadder
definitely did not shoot
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124. this delicious plump-breasted pigeon.
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125. Thanks, George.
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126. And look, sir, pigeon feathers...
"white" feathers.
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127. Very apt, eh, Blackadder?
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128. White feathers?
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129. Oh no, sir, that's gobbleyjook!
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130. They're not white,
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131. they're sort of speckly!
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132. Speckly?!
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133. Aahhhhhhhh!
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134. You shot my Speckled Jim??!!
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135. You're for it now, Blackadder.
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136. Quite frankly, sir, I've suspected this
for some time.
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137. Quite clearly, Captain Blackadder
has been disobeying orders
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138. with a breathtaking impertinence.
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139. I don't care if he's been
rogering the Duke of York
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140. with a prize-winning leek!
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141. He shot my pigeon!!!
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142. Aaahh-ahhhh-ooohhhh!
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143. Take it easy, sir.
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144. I think we should do this
by the book, sir.
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145. Yes, yes, you're right, of course.
I'm sorry.
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146. Attention!
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147. Captain Blackadder, as of this moment
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148. you may consider yourself under arrest.
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149. You know what the penalty is for
disobeying orders, Blackadder?
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150. Umm... court-martial,
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151. followed by immediate cessation
of chocolate rations?
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152. No.
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153. Court-martial followed by immediate death
by firing squad.
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154. Oh, so I got it half right.
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155. All saddled in and happy,
are we then, sir?
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156. Reining all our last goodbyes?
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157. Oh, no need for that, Perkins,
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158. I've just dashed off a couple of notes,
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159. one asking for a sponge bag,
and the other sending for my lawyer.
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160. Oh, your lawyer, yes.
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161. Don't you think that might be
a bit of a waste of money, sir?
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162. Not when he's the finest mind
in English legal history.
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163. Ever heard of Bob Massingbird?
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164. Oh, yes indeed, sir!
A most gifted gentleman!
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165. Quite. I remember Massingbird's
most famous case,
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167. A man was found next to a murdered body,
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seen him stab the victim,
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washed out of his jacket.
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176. And he's a dab hand
at the prosecution, as well, sir.
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177. Yes, well, look at Oscar Wilde.
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178. Oh, butch Oscar.
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179. Exactly... big, bearded,
bonking, butch Oscar,
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world heavyweight boxing champion,
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184. and Massingbird had him sent down
for being a whoopsie.
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185. Ah, Baldrick.
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186. - Anything from Mattingburg yet?
- Yes, sir.
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187. It just arrived, sir.
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188. - What is it?
- Sponge bag, sir.
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189. - A sponge bag?
- Yes, sir.
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190. Baldrick, I gave you two notes.
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191. You sent the note asking for a sponge bag
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192. to the finest mind in English legal history.
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193. Certainly did, sir!
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194. And you sent the note requesting
legal representation to... ?
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195. Well, tally-ho, with a bing and a bong
and a buzz-buzz-buzz!
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196. Oh, God
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198. that I am deeply, deeply honoured.
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199. Baldrick, I'll deal with you later.
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you are going to represent me
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202. Absolutely, sir.
It's a sort of family tradition.
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203. My uncle's a lawyer, you know.
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204. Your uncle's a lawyer, but you're not.
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205. Oh, good Lord, no.
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211. That's it, yes.
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based on that very theme.
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224. Oh, go on, let him off,
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225. After all, it's a lovely day.
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230. Well, not all that good, I'm afraid,
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231. as far as I can tell, you're as guilty
as a puppy sitting next to a pile of poo.
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232. Charming.
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233. Crikey! So sorry I'm late, my love.
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known this man for three years,
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237. - George?
- Yes, sir?
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238. - That's the clerk of the court.
- Is it? Oh!
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240. - Good luck, Blackadder.
- Well, thank you, Darling.
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243. No, in fact I'm appearing for the prosecution.
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245. You're guilty as hell,
you haven't got a chance.
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246. Why, thank you, Darling.
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247. And I hope your mother dies
in a freak yachting accident.
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248. Just doing my job, Blackadder.
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249. Obeying orders, and, of course,
having enormous fun into the bargain.
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250. I wouldn't be too confident if I were you.
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252. Well, absolutely.
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254. Bailiff!
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255. I'm dead.
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256. Well, come on, then. Come on.
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257. We'll get this over in five minutes,
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258. and then we can have a spot of lunch.
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259. Right... oohh... ahhh.
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260. The court is now in session,
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Melchett in the chair.
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262. The case before us Is that of the Crown
vs. Captain Edmund Blackadder...
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263. the Flanders pigeon murderer!
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264. Oh, clerk, hand me the black cap,
I'll be needing that.
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265. I love a fair trial.
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266. Anything to say before
we kick off, Captain Darling?
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267. May it please the court.
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269. I beg leave to bring a private prosecution
against the defence counsel
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271. Granted. The defence counsel is fined
fifty pounds for turning up.
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273. All right! Let the trial begin!
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did deliberately,
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of forethought
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I was there.
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283. Right. Counsel for the defence,
get on with it.
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284. Oh, right, yes, right.
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287. You wish to call the counsel
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289. That's right.
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290. Don't worry, sir, I've got it all under control.
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of the general staff?
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the incident in question,
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299. I'm sure.
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300. In fact, I have a list of
other orders he's disobeyed,
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302. Mm-hmm.
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303. May 16th, 9:15 am,
10:23 am, 10:24 am,
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307. - George!
- Oh, oh, ye-ye... right.
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309. No further questions.
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310. Well done, George.
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311. You really had him on the ropes.
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312. Don't worry, old man.
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313. I have a last and, I think
you'll find, decisive witness.
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316. Deny everything, Baldrick.
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317. Are you Private Baldrick?
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318. No!
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319. Um, but you are
Captain Blackadder's batman?
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320. No!
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321. Come on, Baldrick.,
be a bit more helpful, it's me!
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324. Quite right!
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325. We don't need your kind here, Private.
Get out.
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326. Now, George, sum up, please.
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presented before you today,
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under difficult circumstances.
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337. Nonsense! He's a hound and a rutter,
and he's going to be shot!
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the deceased...
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341. I think we'd all rather enjoy
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343. Sir, my case is very simple.
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Cecil Hogmaney Melchett.
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346. Ah! Umm!
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353. Yes!
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shoot the aforementioned pigeon?
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356. Yes, he did!
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359. That's him!!!
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360. That's the man!! Ahhhh!!!
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361. No more questions, sir.
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362. Splendid, excellent, first-class.
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the sentence of this court is that you,
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369. Do you have anything to say?
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370. Yes, could I have an alarm call, please?
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374. Hello, Baldrick.
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377. Ah, so you're not pinning much hope
on a last-minute reprieve, then.
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378. No sir, you are as dead
as some doo-doos.
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380. Dead as a dodo.
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I may just stand a chance.
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get caught near water,
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on the top of your head
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a hammer and a chisel.
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to spend my last precious hours
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of stocking-fillers.
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forget a change of clothes.
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Let's see...
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French peasant's outfit first,
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what if you arrive in
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of a fancy dress party? '
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a French peasant village,
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you'd stick out like a...
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duck on his head?
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436. Yum yum!
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437. Do you mind if I disturb you
for a moment, sir?
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438. No, no, not at all.
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439. My diary's pretty empty this week.
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440. Let's see, Thursday morning, get shot...
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441. Yes, that's about it, actually.
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442. It's just there's a few chaps out here
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443. would like a bit of a chinwag.
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444. Oh, lovely. Always keen to meet new people.
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445. Corporal Jones,
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446. and Privates Frazier,
Robinson, and Tipperwick.
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447. Hello.
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448. Well, nice of you to drop by.
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449. And what do you do?
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450. We're your firing squad, sir.
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451. Of course you are.
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452. - Good sized chest.
- Shut up, lad.
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453. You see, us firing squads
are a bit like tax men, sir,
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454. everyone hates us,
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455. but we're just doin'
our job, ain't we, lads?
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456. My heart bleeds for you.
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457. Well, sir, we aim to please.
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458. Just a little firing squad joke there, sir!
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459. You see, sir,
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460. we take pride in the terminatory
service we supply.
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461. So, is there any particular area
you'd like us to go for, hmm?
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462. We can aim anywhere.
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463. Well, in that case,
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464. just above my head might be a good spot.
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465. You see, a laugh and a smile,
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466. and all of a sudden the job doesn't seem
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467. quite so bad after all, does it, sir?
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468. No, it's a lovely roomy forehead.
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469. A good pulse and jugular there as well.
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470. Look, I'm sorry,
I know you mean to be friendly,
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471. but I hope you won't
take it amiss if I ask you to sod off and die.
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472. No, no, no, no, no, no, fair enough,
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473. 'course not, sir.
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474. No one likes being shot first thing
in the morning, do they?
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475. So, look forward
to seeing you tomorrow, sir.
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476. You'll have a blindfold on of course,
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477. but you'll recognize me.
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478. I'm the one that says, "Ready, aim, fire! "
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479. Could I ask you to leave a pause
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480. between the word "aim" and the word "fire"?
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481. Thirty or forty years, perhaps?
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482. Ah, wish I could pause, sir,
I really wish I could,
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483. but I can't, you see,
'cos I'm a gabbler, you see.
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484. Ready-aim-fire!
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485. No style, no finesse...
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486. But it gets the job done, don't it, lads?
Come on, lads.
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487. Whoever gets closest to the mole
gets to keep his gold teeth.
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488. - Good night, sir.
- Sleep well, sir.
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489. Perfect!
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490. I wonder if anything on earth
could depress me more?
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491. Excuse me, sir?
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492. Of course it could.
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493. I forgot to give you this letter
from Lieutenant George, sir.
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494. Ahh! Oh, joy!
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495. What wise words from the world's
greatest defence counsel?
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496. Dear Mother...
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497. Hmm, unusual start.
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498. Thanks for the case of Scotch.
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499. You've excelled yourself, Baldrick.
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500. You've brought the wrong letter again.
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501. Ohh yeah, he did write two.
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502. Yes, his mother's about to get a note
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503. telling her he's sorry
she's going to be shot in the morning,
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504. while I have to read this drivel.
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505. Hope Celia thrives
in the pony club trials,
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506. and that "little Freddy scores a century
for the first eleven".
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507. You can't deny, it's a riveting read.
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508. Uhhh, "Send my love to Uncle Rupert,
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509. who'd have thought it,
mad Uncle Rupert, Minister of War
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510. with power of life and death
over every bally soldier in the army.
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511. Hang on a minute... This is it!
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512. All George has to do
is send him a telegram
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513. and he'll get me off.
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514. Baldrick, I love you!
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515. I want to kiss your cherry lips
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516. and nibble your shell-like ears!
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517. I'm freeeee!
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518. I'm useless, useless!
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519. Sir, sir!
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520. Hello Private, how's the captain?
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521. He's absolutely fine, sir, but...
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522. You're just trying to cheer me up.
I know the truth.
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523. He hates me because I completely
arsed up his defence.
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524. Yes, I know, sir...
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525. Because I'm thick, you see.
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526. I'm as thick as the big-print version
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527. of the complete works of Charles Dickens.
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528. If only I could've saved him. If only!
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529. But you can, sir.
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530. What, how?
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531. You send a telegram.
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532. Of course! I send a telegram!
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533. Yeah!
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534. - Who to?
- To the person in the letter.
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535. - What letter?
- To your mother.
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536. I send a telegram to my mother?!
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537. - No!
- No!
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538. You send a telegram to
the person in the letter to your mother.
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539. Who was in the letter to my mother?
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540. I can't remember!
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541. - Well, think, think!
- No, "you" think think!
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542. Celia, of course!
The pony club trials... yes!
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543. Celia could leap over the walls
of the prison and save him!
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544. No, no!
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545. No, no, um... cricket!
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546. Yes, I've got
Cousin Freddie, of course.
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547. He could knock out
the firing squad with his cricket bat!
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548. No, there's someone else!
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549. - Well, who?!
- I don't know!
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550. - Well, neither do I!
- Well, think, think!
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551. - "You think," sir!
- I'm stuck!
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552. - No, it hasn't helped.
- Yes it has, sir.
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553. Your Uncle Rupert who's
just been made Minister of War.
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554. Of course!
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555. Uncle Rupert's just been made
the Minister of War!
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556. Baldrick, I'll, I'll send him a telegram
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557. and he'll pull strings and scratch backs
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558. and fiddle with knobs,
and get the captain off!
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559. Hurray!
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560. Well, I got there in the end, eh Baldrick?
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561. Oh, just about, sir.
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562. I think this calls for a celebration, don't you?
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563. What about a tot of
Old Morehen's Shredded Sporum,
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564. which Mummsy's just sent over?
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565. I think a toast, don't you,
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566. to Captain Blackadder and freedom!
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567. Captain Blackadder and freedom, sir.
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568. - 'Morning.
- 'Morning, sir.
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569. I must say, Captain,
I've got to admire your balls.
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570. Perhaps later.
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571. So boys, how are you doing?
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572. Very well, good.
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573. - Robinson, good to see you.
- Good to see you, too, sir.
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574. Ah, Corporal, how's the voice?
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575. Excellent, sir.
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576. Ready-aim-fire!
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577. Wait for it, "wait" for it.
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578. So the phone's on the hook,
isn't it, Perkins?
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579. Oh yes, sir.
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580. So, where do you want me?
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581. Well, up against the wall is traditional, sir.
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582. Of course it is.
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583. Ah, this side or the other side?
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584. No messengers waiting, Perkins?
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585. Oh, I'm afraid not, sir.
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586. Fair enough, fair enough.
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587. All right, lads, line up.
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588. Yes, ahh...
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589. Now, look, I think there's a bit
of a misunderstanding,
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590. you see, I was expecting a telegram.
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591. Attention!
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592. An important one, actually.
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593. Take aim!
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594. Stop!
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595. I think that's what they call
'The nick of time'.
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596. Message for you, Captain.
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597. Of course it is. Read it, please.
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598. Here's looking at you.
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599. Love from all the boys in the firing squad.
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600. You soft bastards, you!
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601. I saw the card, I couldn't resist it.
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602. How thoughtful!
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603. Attention!
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604. Now, look, something has gone
spectacularly, badly wrong.
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605. Take aim!
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606. Baldrick, you're mincemeat!
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607. Corporal: f...
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608. Oh, my head!
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609. Oh, my head!
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610. Feels like the time I was initiated
into the Silly Buggers Society at Cambridge.
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611. I misheard the rules
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612. and pushed a whole oberjing
into my earhole.
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613. Permission to die, sir.
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614. Bu-bu-bu-what started this drinking?
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615. Oh, yes, well, we were celebrating
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616. getting Captain Blackadder off
scot-f-f-f-free.
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617. Oh, my sainted trousers, we forgot!
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618. Oh, whoops.
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619. Oh, no!
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620. Now he's dead, you see.
He's dead dead dead,
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621. because we're a pair of
selfish so-and-so's!
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622. Oh, God, if I had a rope,
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623. I'd put it around my neck
and bally-well hang myself
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624. until it "really" hurt.
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625. Hi, George.
'Morning, Baldrick.
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626. Still the striking resemblance
to guppies fish at feeding time.
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627. Yep, it arrived in the nick of time.
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628. Oh, excellent!
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629. Ah, so you've got the Scotch out, anyway?
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630. Oh, well, well, of course, sir,
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631. We wanted to lay on a bit of a bash for
your safe return.
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632. Ah... here you go.
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633. There was a second telegram
that arrived actually, George,
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634. addressed to you personally
by your uncle.
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635. Oh, thank you, I...
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636. George, my boy,
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637. outraged to read in dispatches
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638. of how that ass Melchett
made such a pigs-ear
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639. of your chum Blackadder's court-martial.
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640. Have reversed the decision forthwith.
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641. Surprised you didn't ask me
to do it yourself, actually.
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642. Now this is interesting, isn't it?
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643. Uh, uh, yes, well,
you see, sir, the thing is...
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644. You two got whammed
last night, didn't you?
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645. Well, well, no, not "whammed" exactly.
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646. A little tiddly, perhaps.
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647. And you forgot the telegram to your uncle!
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648. Well, n-n-n-no,
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649. not, not, completely,
I mean, um, partially...
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650. Umm... well... Yes, yes, entirely.
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651. I think I can explain, sir.
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652. Can you, Baldrick?
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653. No.
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654. As I suspected.
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655. Now, I'm not a religious man, as you know,
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656. but henceforth, I shall nightly pray to the God
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657. that killed Cain and squashed Samson,
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658. that he comes out of retirement
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659. and gets back into practice
on the pair of you!
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660. Captain Blackadder.
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661. Ah, Captain Darling.
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662. Well, you know, some of us just
have friends in high places,
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663. I suppose.
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664. Yes, I can hear you perfectly.
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665. You want what?
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666. You want two volunteers for a mission into
No Man's Land...
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667. Code name:
Operation Certain Death.
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668. Yes, yes, I think I have just the fellows.
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