1. Koyaanisqatsi.
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2. That music was very foreboding.
It's made a shiver go down my spine.
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3. - That'll be the air-conditioning.
- I would've taken it off sooner
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4. but I was having a fascinating
conversation with the proud father
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5. of Norfolk's most sun-tanned child.
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6. Just passed his details on
to the Social Services.
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7. The time is 11:59 and 55 seconds.
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8. - It's midday.
- Well, no... Well, yeah, it is now.
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9. You're listening to Mid-Morning Matters.
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10. Mid-Morning Matters with Alan Partridge.
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11. Music and chat for the Norfolk generation.
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12. Sorry, it's the other way.
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13. Later we'll be taking dedications
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14. for anyone wrongly turned down
for planning permission.
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15. Also, I'll be asking:
Which is the worst monger?
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16. Fish, iron, rumour or war?
Pretty clear, that one.
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17. Now it's time for today's large question.
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18. Large question.
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19. It's the near future.
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20. An unprovoked chemical attack
from France, or possibly China,
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21. has left us without a sense of smell.
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22. In a whiff-free world,
what smell would you miss the most?
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23. - Tom in Diss?
- Petrol.
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24. Nice. Wrongly referred to
by the Americans as "gas".
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25. It's petrol, not gas.
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26. - Dominic in Castle Acre?
- Money.
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27. Yep. Joe in Holt?
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28. - My wife's nightie.
- You kinky get.
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29. - Saucy sod.
- She died, you see.
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30. - Smells matter.
- They do.
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31. Hey, Greg.
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32. This is a great station, a real cracker.
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33. Yeah. Hi, Pat. Um... this is Jason Tresswell.
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34. - Managing Director of...
- Goredale Media.
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35. Our new owners, huh?
I Googled you on Yahoo.
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36. That's Pat Farrell. Does week nights. 10-12.
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37. Sleepy-time slot.
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38. - So, are you on your way out?
- You tell me.
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39. Is it true you're being taken over
by a bunch of corporate whores?
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40. Er... Gillian, I'm 99% certain that's not true.
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41. We've got a text here from Joy in Diss who says:
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42. An easy way to solve the problems
in Israel...
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43. - A thorny issue.
would be for Judaism and Islam to merge.
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44. Wouldn't hold your breath.
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45. - They both hate pigs.
- True enough.
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46. You could call it Jislam.
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47. I think you can go in circles, can't you,
trying to think of names for something?
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49. Well, nettles cause 'em, dock leaves cure 'em.
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50. It's a sting. It's Sting.
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51. - Sorry.
- Never, never criticise Muslims.
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52. Only Christians. And Jews a little bit.
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53. Alan, it's started. They're here.
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54. We're being taken over.
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55. So?
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56. Hello?
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57. Are you in the business centre?
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58. Oh, hello, Lynn. Just reading about
how ospreys died out in Britain
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59. and had to be reintroduced
from Scandinavia in the early '90s.
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60. Now I think there are almost 500 of them.
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61. Yeah. 480.
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62. It shows we should treasure
and value our wildlife.
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63. So, what you got, girl?
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64. Well, the butchers want you
to do another voiceover.
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65. "Bannan's the Butcher's.
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66. Yesterday's meat at today's prices."
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67. You've had the mayor of Hickling get in touch.
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68. He listens to your show and wants to offer you
the freedom of the village.
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69. - It doesn't even have a post office.
- They give you a big key.
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70. - How big?
- That big.
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71. Tell him I accept.
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72. Everything seems to be chugging along nicely.
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73. Everything OK, Alan?
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74. Michael's just sent a text saying he
hasn't bought toilet paper in 18 months.
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75. - How does he...
- He steals it from a pub.
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76. - Oh.
- That's a relief.
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77. Shared a bag of salty popcorn
with him last week.
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78. Join me tonight at 10 for a hearty casserole
of tunes, cheer and chin-wag.
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79. Local folk trio Will-o'-the-wisp
will be playing live in the studio,
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80. and I'll be taking your calls
on my ever popular fireside phone-in.
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81. Don't miss it.
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82. OK, for those who haven't slipped into a coma,
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83. you are listening to the Breakfast Show
with Danny Sinclair and these muppets.
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84. - How we feeling this morning, guys?
- Better than you, by the look of things.
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85. - I had it large. I got on it.
- Take it easy tonight, then.
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86. I would but we've got the launch tonight.
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87. North Norfolk Digital
are changing their name to...
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88. Shape - The Way You Want It To Be.
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89. Coming up next, Alan Partridge.
God bless him, how old is he?
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90. 60 or something. Got to be, hasn't he?
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91. 55.
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92. Alan, we love you, mate.
We love you really.
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93. This one's for you if you're listening.
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94. It's Roachford.
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95. Your fog lamps are on.
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96. Your fog lamps are on. There's no fog.
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97. There's no fog.
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98. No fog.
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99. Love that noise.
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100. Michael, do it outside.
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101. - Morning, Michael.
- Morning, Mr Partridge.
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102. - Paper.
- I was doing a fist bump.
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103. - You would say that now you've lost.
- It's instead of a handshake.
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104. Some people say it's more hygienic
than a handshake.
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105. But who's to say
you can't get shit on your fist?
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106. - Did you hear him making fun of you?
- I did, but as Oscar Wilde said,
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107. "There's only one thing worse
than being talked about."
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108. - Cancer.
- No. "Not being talked about."
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109. Oscar Wilde said that's worse than cancer?
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110. Yeah. I think he was at a party.
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111. Probably just being a gay show-off.
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112. Do you know what I really like? I like waking up
in the morning, breathing in the air and er...
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113. actually realising I've made it through the night
and I haven't wet the bed.
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114. No, I am joking, obviously, but er...
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115. they were, of course,
very, very dark days indeed.
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116. But they're all behind me now.
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117. - Morning, Angela.
- Morning, Alan.
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118. Alan Partridge has just walked into the building.
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119. Walking and talking, like The West Wing.
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120. - Hope he hasn't hurt himself!
- Mr President, we have a code red.
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121. - I've never seen the show.
- No, me neither.
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122. Corner coming up.
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123. You never know what's round the corner.
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124. More corners, usually.
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125. Imagine a world without corners.
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126. No-one would be able to cut any.
Everyone would be going round in circles.
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127. Wow.
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128. I enjoyed that.
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129. I will tell you one thing.
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130. When I was going through my bad times,
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131. I found Norfolk was perhaps
maybe not the place to be and...
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132. just because it's so flat
and there was a sort of a...
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133. a bleakness about the place,
but obviously now...
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134. You're a good broadcaster, Alan.
Don't forget that.
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135. - I wasn't planning to, Pat.
- You seen this memo?
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136. "Exciting new phase. Here's to the future."
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137. - My days are numbered.
- No-one's getting sacked.
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138. It's like Bobby Brushes, the caretaker,
when the swimming pool allegations came out.
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139. - He was in bits.
- Yeah.
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140. It turned out he was just helping those lads
towel off. He was being nice.
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141. - He didn't even know them.
- Yeah, but where is he now?
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142. - He runs his own business.
- There. He's back on his feet.
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143. Rents out bouncy castles.
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144. For adults, yeah?
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145. - Look at this memo.
- I've seen the memo. It's quite simple.
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146. Goredale Media are simply re-imagining
our core brand values
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147. and giving it a name more fitting
to multi-platform content delivery.
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148. - They're people people.
- People people sack people.
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149. No, Pat. People sack people.
People people please people.
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150. - Can you have a word with them, Alan?
- Would you?
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151. Er... sure. As soon as I can get them
all in the same room together.
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152. - They're all up in the boardroom now.
- That's great.
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153. Thank you. Thank you, Alan. You're a pal.
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154. Well, pals is pals.
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155. If we're all looking at the last quarterly figures
for North Norfolk on page 6.
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156. Then if you turn to page 5.
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157. Hi, guys, don't want to be an agenda-bender,
but any chance of a wa-wa?
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158. - It's not a good time, Alan.
- It's fine, we've time. Come in.
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159. Oh, we moved the other thing.
Yeah, it's a good time.
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160. Alan. Alan Partridge.
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161. Jason Tresswell, MD of Goredale Media.
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162. It's not "Alan Alan Partridge".
It's "Alan, comma, Alan Partridge".
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163. I know some people do have two names.
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164. Zsa Zsa Gabor, for instance.
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165. Duran Duran.
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166. Yeah, that's not as good.
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167. Um... Kris Kristofferson.
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168. Excellent small talk.
Gentlemen, to business.
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169. I am here as one of the more senior
D-jocks at this station.
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170. I'm here to talk about jobs.
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171. Like a Nazi officer this, isn't it?
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172. Should er... snap my heels together.
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173. - Achtung!
- Guten Tag.
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174. Silence! Sorry. I meant to miss you.
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175. I want you to do something for me.
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176. I want you to take all your prejudices,
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177. put it to one side, wipe the prejudice
juice off your hands...
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178. Can I just stop you there?
Change is healthy, you shouldn't fear it.
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179. I'm not scared of anything.
Not even an elephant,
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180. which is interesting,
because there's one in this room.
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181. - Wanna know his name?
- Pat Farrell.
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182. It's Pat Farrell. Pat's audience is old.
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183. Old people, much like dogs, are blindly loyal.
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184. And if Pat hi-tails it to Cedar FM and they follow,
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185. you've got a grey exodus on your hands.
A grexodus.
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186. Hm. That prejudices box doesn't
seem quite so cool any more, does it?
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188. I didn't know that.
I did not know that.
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189. - The point is...
- You were talking about Pat Farrell.
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190. Pat Farrell is a great guy.
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at union meetings,
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192. being a member of a union.
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193. He's also Irish, which again, weirdly,
a plus point, if you like swearing.
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194. He's often on his show:
"Feckin' dis" and "Feckin' dat".
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195. Some Irish people say "Feck off"
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196. but I think that's bullshit or bellshit.
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197. - The bottom line is, he swears too much.
- This is all very interesting...
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198. I can sum up Pat Farrell in ten words.
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199. Pat isn't very good so let him go, guys,
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200. I can condense that to three words.
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201. Just sack Pat.
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202. That completes my presentation.
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203. Gentlemen, I'll leave you to your biscuits.
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204. Gloves.
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205. Oh, fuck.
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206. Glove.
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207. Ahhh! That was soft rock
cocaine enthusiasts, Fleetwood Mac.
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208. And this was Mid-Morning Matters.
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209. Where once again,
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210. - mid-morning... mattered.
- Mattered.
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211. Supposed to do it in sync.
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212. - Always leave a gap.
- Sorry.
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213. Simple. Very simple.
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214. You're listening to Shape -
The Way You Want It To Be.
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215. Mm-hm. Right. And will it take long?
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216. It will take long. OK.
Hi, Pat. I'll catch you later.
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221. In fact, I think it just did it then.
Did you hear it? Yes?
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226. All right. Thanks, Susan.
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227. If Geoff Susan doesn't mend that phone,
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228. They wouldn't even let me say goodbye
to my listeners.
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229. Just gave me 30 minutes to clear out my locker.
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230. Well, at least I'm getting their mugs dirty.
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231. Thanks, Alan. You always stuck up for me.
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232. Not like the others.
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234. - Who's Geoff?
- Geoff Susan.
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240. I just flew him to Switzerland
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242. I've got to be honest, Lynn,
I'm feeling pretty crummy.
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250. - I noticed.
- What the chub, or the clothes?
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251. - Ipad.
- My-pad.
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253. - I used to go with prostitutes.
- Brilliant.
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254. Cocaine - that was a trigger.
Cocaine, prostitutes.
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255. Bit of a cycle. Puking up the old er...
luminous green bile.
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256. Yeah, I was withdrawing.
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257. I've got my minder with me.
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- She might not seem tough
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259. but I once saw her stamp on 50 cockroaches
in a minute.
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260. He didn't see. He was in the next room.
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261. - It was in Wales.
- It's true, yeah.
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262. All I could hear was crunch, crunch, crunch,
stamp, stamp, stamp.
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whilst eating cereal.
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264. I thought it was the End of Days.
They were legion.
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266. I've never understood moths.
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267. They only come out at night,
yet they're attracted to light.
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268. I don't know why they just don't
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269. I've nothing to add to that.
If you substituted butterfly...
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some sausage rolls?
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I think it would sound like poetry, yeah.
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273. "I wandered lonely as a moth
to eat some jumpers in a drawer"
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274. "As if that wasn't bad enough,
it ate my sock upon the moor"
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275. Yeah. It's just... I don't know why
a sock could be on the moor.
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277. I actually spewed up some of my stomach lining.
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278. I don't know if you've ever done er...
done any horse, have you?
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279. - I've ridden a donkey.
- No, no, no, I mean heroin.
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280. I know what you mean. No, I've not done heroin.
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281. - I don't like subtitles in my films.
- If you can read, read a book.
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282. Citizen Kane. Black and white.
I haven't seen that.
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283. I tell you what, the best film for me,
ever, is still The Godfather.
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284. - Ah, amazing film.
- Perfect film.
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285. "I'm gonna make him an offer
he can't refuse."
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286. - Amazing acting, though.
- Great acting.
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288. a lot of people are shocked when I say
this - the camera angles.
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289. - Alan, I need a word.
- Camera angles?
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290. It's rather delicate.
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291. Remember when you took me for that Christmas
meal at the ice rink?
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disinfecting the boots?
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293. The one that took a shine to you?
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295. Well, it's... none of my business.
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297. watched Air Crash Investigation,
then I fell asleep in her big armchair.
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299. Well, she's here.
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301. - I'll tolerate one, but not both.
- Fine.
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304. - And I'm an embarrassment, am I?
- No, no.
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over what went on that night.
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309. - I couldn't speak.
- See you round mine again, then.
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311. - What's wrong with my place?
- Well... all those dogs barking.
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314. You're talking clap... crap!
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317. - What did you say to her?
- I told her that God loves everyone.
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318. Even sluts.
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319. - Good night, Lynn.
- Night, Alan.
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321. V funny. Tee-hee.
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322. Very impressive.
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323. Oh, they must have left in a hurry.
Something weird's happened.
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324. All right, you freaked me out, so just... pack it...
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328. You...
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332. Yeah, all right. I'll go on without you.
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334. - I need to commandeer this vehicle.
- What?
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335. - There's a mad man with a gun.
- Um...
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- Get in.
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I could steer with my balls!
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338. - Where's the nearest police station?
- Just here.
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339. Oh... thanks.
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340. Are you Alan Partrid?
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341. Assault, battery, kidnap, chronic thuggery,
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342. brandishment, actual bodily harm,
grievous bodily harm...
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343. harm.
- Just stick to what you saw
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345. - You mean aitch?
- That's what I said.
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347. "Ha" is the sound of the letter,
aitch is its name.
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348. One is ha, the other is aitch.
Neither is "haitch".
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349. - I'm sorry, I'm a bit nervous.
- Mr Partridge?
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350. - Something else we need to talk about.
- Oh...
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351. - You're not in trouble.
- Oh, fine.
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353. May I lower the window, please?
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354. Foxtrot Sierra.
Alpha Papa arriving at the school building.
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355. - Officer.
- Mr Partridge.
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356. - You were at the police station.
- I was just in the car with you.
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357. - If you want to follow me, please.
- Huh.
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358. - This way, please, sir.
- Yep.
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359. Let's do it.
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360. Mr Partridge, this is the Gold Commander
of the operation.
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361. - Seriously, is that what you're called?
- On this operation, yes.
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362. I'm Acting Chief Constable Janet Whitehead.
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363. - An honour.
- And I'm Martin Fitch.
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364. Send.
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365. From Scotland Yard's Hostage and Crisis Unit.
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366. Here to lead the negotiation.
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367. Er... little bit awkward. Who's in charge?
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368. Make no mistake, this lady is in charge.
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369. So here's the situation.
Pat is refusing to speak to us directly.
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370. He's willing to give us three hostages
but only if he can talk to us through you.
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371. Now, we need to know why Pat has done this
so we can draw things to a peaceful conclusion.
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373. Sorry, wrong person.
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376. Er... Just some cream.
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377. I've got very aggressive athlete's foot
but that's the only thing about me that is.
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such as panic attacks?
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379. Do I look like I suffer from panic attacks?
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380. I've had one panic attack in a car wash.
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381. It was a perfect storm of no sleep, no wife,
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383. By the time the giant hair dryer came on,
I was in the footwell.
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386. But I've never fired one in anger, or at a cat.
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387. We'll have you fully briefed
by the tactical firearms team.
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388. Cool.
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389. We'll keep in regular phone contact with you
when you go in.
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390. Very cool. Sorry, go in?
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391. - What, into the building?
- Mm-hm.
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392. - To speak to Pat in person?
- Yes, is that not what you...
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393. - Erm...
- Everything OK?
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394. I'm just a little nervous about
going into a car wash... er... siege.
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395. So what do you say, Al? Will you help us?
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396. Yep.
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397. Guys, none of us choose the hand we're dealt...
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398. - You know...
- We do need an answer, I'm afraid.
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399. Do you have another siege to go to?
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400. It's my understanding that if you say yes,
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401. - So you are saying yes?
- I was leaving that to the end.
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402. - If you'd like to come with me.
- Sure.
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403. Can I get a copy of that?
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404. - Let's keep this simple, shall we?
- Roger, that.
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405. - No heroics.
- Ten-four, good buddy.
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406. Do not physically engage him.
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407. - Fight a gun, flee a knife, yeah?
- Where do you read that?
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408. Big fans of you guys in TFU.
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409. If I had my way,
all police officers would carry firearms.
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410. I think that firearms should remain in the hands
of specialists.
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411. I was going to say that only specialists
should be allowed to fire them.
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412. If you think I've just made that up,
you can call my assistant.
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413. Alan! Read my lips.
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414. If you jeopardise the safety of any of my men,
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415. or any of those hostages
because you've not been listening to me,
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416. I will take off this police uniform
and I will make you pay for it.
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417. You want me to buy your police uniform off you?
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418. No. I'll give you a fucking good hiding,
is that clear?
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419. Yes, that's clear. Yes. That's clear.
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420. You're close to me.
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421. Now, you're a smart bloke,
I know you can handle it.
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422. - I know you won't disappoint me.
- I won't.
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423. I aim to please you,
and I... I hope to impress you.
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424. - Good man.
- Yeah, you're a good man too.
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425. Right, well, Dom will fill you in.
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426. He has to say all that shit for the insurance.
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427. - Right.
- Tell me this much, mate.
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428. - What's your favourite siege?
- Iranian Embassy.
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429. Same. Why?
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430. They used the sound of a pneumatic drill
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431. to disguise the noise of them removing bricks
from a neighbouring wall.
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432. - So they could smash through and...
- Take them out the game.
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433. It's just a great siege.
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434. Right.
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435. Do you want to see my gun?
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436. Does erm... Yes, please.
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437. Let's clock the Glock.
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438. You'll have to move quicker than that.
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439. - Any last messages for your kids?
- Oh... Er...
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440. No, they don't speak to me any more.
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441. Yeah, "Why don't you speak to me any more?"
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442. I wouldn't know the answer, would I?
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443. So just um... just... tell them I love them.
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444. Pat, Alan's coming in now.
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445. - Greg!
- Oh... Hey, Alan. Thanks.
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446. - They let you go as well?
- I'm relieved to be getting out of there.
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447. - Aren't there still women in there?
- Yeah, well...
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448. I think it would be a bit sexist
to let all the women go out first.
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449. Yeah. Sleep well, Greg.
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450. Thanks.
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451. Pat?
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452. - Prepare to die.
- I'm not ready to!
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453. Alan, it's OK, it's OK, it's me.
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454. It's me - Pat.
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455. God, you...
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456. I just thought a little jokey costume
would, you know, put you at ease,
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457. - give you a giggle.
- Well... mission accomplished.
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458. Oh, God.
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459. - It's great to see you.
- Good to see you, too.
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460. I bought you some cake,
not that you deserve it after that.
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461. I should just crush it in my hand.
Oh, I already have.
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462. - How the devil are you?
- Yeah, not bad, not bad.
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463. How are you feeling?
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464. - Great!
- Good.
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465. Oh, er... the police told me to bring you this.
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466. It's just a standard field phone,
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467. should you feel the inclination
to communicate with ze authorities.
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468. Good thing about these things,
they're immune to the problems and glitches
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469. you get with satellite phones.
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470. But, like I say, it's just an option, really.
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471. I just realised, when you asked me now
how I was feeling, you meant...
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472. Yes, I did.
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473. - Does this answer your question?
- Yes, it does.
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474. Oh, hello. Didn't see you there.
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475. Someone's been in the wars.
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476. - That's just Simon.
- Can he breathe through that?
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477. Of course. It's just like wearing a mask.
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478. At least when someone puts you in a mask,
you've got a safe word,
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479. like "airbag", or "crayfish".
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480. What's the er... That thing?
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481. Oh, we made that. It's a head holster.
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482. - Never heard of one of those.
- Yeah, I'll show you. Simon?
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483. You insert the shotgun.
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484. Place on stand. And... voilà.
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485. Hands free. I can move around the studio,
do anything I want.
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486. And if something happens...
I don't even have to look.
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487. Boom. Hit the target.
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488. Yeah... well, you don't need an accomplice.
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489. Well, I've got you now.
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490. Yeah.
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491. Thank you.
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492. So you're with the police now?
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493. Oh, this... no, this is just...
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494. I think it's Velcro. There you go.
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495. Feck the police.
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496. I think they thought that
if they did take a pot shot at you -
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497. it's a siege, you've got a gun -
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498. that the bullet might pass through you
and hit me.
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499. Unless they use dum-dums,
which explode inside the body.
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500. I said, do not use dum-dums on Pat Ferrell,
Farrell, Ferrell.
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501. Just use a high-velocity round
that passes through his body
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502. because he's a friend of mine.
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503. And I suppose if I want to shoot you,
I can always aim for the head.
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504. Exactly. Exactly.
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505. Um... I don't even know why I'm wearing it.
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506. - So take it off.
- I'll happily take it off.
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507. Go on, then.
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508. - If you want me to, I'll take it off.
- Fucking take it off!
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509. Oh, Pat, now you're making me want to wear it.
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510. This is not my bag.
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511. I'm-I'm-I'm... a disc jockey.
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512. I'm sorry you got the sack.
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513. I'm 55 years old, I should be at home in bed
watching funny videos on YouTube.
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514. "Sneezing panda" or "Charlie bit my finger".
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515. Have you seen
"Fat woman falls down the hole"?
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516. - That's hilarious. Isn't it?
- Yeah.
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517. I've seen it before, but, yeah.
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518. That... That should be fenced off really,
but erm... I'm glad it wasn't.
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519. Great.
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520. Oh, yeah, I'm supposed to ask,
where are the hostages?
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521. In there.
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522. Oh, my God!
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523. That's like some sort of zoo
from Planet Of The Apes.
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524. Danny looks a bit... bruised.
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525. I lost my temper a couple of times.
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526. - Three times.
- Yeah. Yeah, yeah, it was three.
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527. Go and say hello.
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528. - Give him a slap yourself, if you want.
- Oh, no...
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529. No, I'll just... I'll just say hello.
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530. - Alan...
- Look, do the police know we're here?
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531. Alan! What the hell's going on?
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532. Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
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533. Cool it with the cross-talk,
you're professional broadcasters.
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534. - I'm not, I'm a writer.
- We'll get through this with each other.
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535. I want everyone to shake hands with everyone
else. Now! Whether you want to or not.
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536. This is ridiculous.
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537. Ow.
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538. Hello, er... Connor.
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539. - Paper.
- Hi.
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540. OK. Pat will not communicate
directly with the police.
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541. Only through me.
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542. So as of now, I am bullhorn.
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543. - But I think we're gonna be OK.
- OK? He hit me!
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544. Let's not get into who hit who or, you know,
who may have deserved it.
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545. You need to keep him away from me.
Understand?
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546. What I need to do, Danny,
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547. in conjunction with Jason,
is crisis management.
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548. I'm sure he'll agree
there has been plenty of crisis...
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549. - But no management.
- Cowabunga. Walk with me.
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550. Alan, you do realise
you're in the box seat here?
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551. You've got the guy's confidence.
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552. Yeah. I don't know why.
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553. I go for a curry with him once a year,
and even then I don't have a starter.
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554. Trouble is, he does.
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555. All I need to know is can you handle it?
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556. Well, er...
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557. Would you ask that of a man
who'd gone paintballing,
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558. realised he'd left his goggles at reception
but carried on anyway?
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559. - Why?
- You're looking at him.
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560. OK, guys, quick wa-wa.
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561. Just had a pow-wow with Jase, upshot is...
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562. I'm gonna be his right-hand man on this one.
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563. He'll be um... my left-hand man.
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564. - Er...
- Sorry.
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565. The point is,
Pat has not gone mad.
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566. He has a grievance.
He needs some sort of outlet.
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567. This is Pat Farrell, welcoming you to
Roll Out The Farrell on North Norfolk Digital.
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568. OK.
Pat may have... may have gone mad.
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569. He may have gone mad.
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570. And now we have a text from Cynthia in Holt,
who writes,
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571. Dear Pat, we are sending you a bottle...
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572. - Ma'am, you'd better listen to this.
of our homemade plum brandy.
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573. We use it to make brandy butter...
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574. - Why am I listening to shit radio?
- That's Pat Farrell, ma'am.
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575. He's broadcasting from the siege.
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576. Mm, yum, Cynthia. Can't wait.
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577. Can you gently remind Pat
that we had an agreement?
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578. You are there to communicate with us.
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579. Listen, I don't know what it says
in your police operation manual...
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580. or in Psycho-babble Weekly.
- Penguin Book of Sieges.
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581. or The Penguin Book of Sieges,
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582. but out here in the field, it's plenty different.
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583. I've got a guy with a gun and a gripe to grind,
and he say, "No speaky."
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584. I would really like to establish
a dialogue here, Alan.
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585. A simple tri-lateral exchange,
from Pat, to you, to me, to you, to Pat.
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586. - Do you understand?
- No more interruptions or else!
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587. You think I don't have balls?
I've got plenty of balls!
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588. I've got balls coming out of my arse!
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589. - Er... did you hear that?
- Yes.
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590. Well, that's... that's the end of the call. B'ye.
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591. You are listening to North Norfolk Digital.
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592. Shape.
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593. The Way You Want It To Be.
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594. - Where are all my jingles?
- Jason wanted them deleted.
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595. - He won't have deleted them all.
- He did delete them all.
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596. - He did delete them all, Pat.
- What?
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597. - It was jingle genocide.
- That's not helping, Simon.
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598. The bastard. Alan, take over for me.
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599. - No.
- I'm gonna straighten him out.
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600. Oh, and... keep it light.
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601. Right, um... OK.
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602. You're listening to the Pat and Alan Show.
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603. - Mainly Pat.
- You, Jason. Yeah, you.
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604. We'll be asking... w-what time...
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605. does mike paper slider switch to... to...
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606. to mouse his chocolate cups?
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607. - It doesn't make sense.
- It doesn't make sense
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608. but if you can rearrange to make sense
then you could win... bins...
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609. and win...
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610. and windows.
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611. - Alan, help me!
- So that's our win a bin and window,
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612. re-arrange the sentence,
keep it light, competition.
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613. Oh, shit.
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614. This is the theme from Ski Sunday.
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615. Sorry for swearing.
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616. I've put up with shits like you for most of my life...
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617. One hour.
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618. And if that jingle isn't word for word
what I just said,
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619. I am going to shoot you in the feet,
then the knees, then the hands.
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620. And basically anything you've got two of,
like your face.
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621. Oh, yeah. Two-faced.
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622. One hour.
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623. One hour? This is impossible.
I'm gonna fucking die.
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624. What are we gonna do?
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625. You can't do a top-quality jingle in an hour.
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626. We can do this. Let me tell you a story, um...
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627. Back in the day, I was MC-ing a conference
for Reynard Pharmaceuticals.
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628. Some of the marketing guys
were doing karaoke.
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629. I didn't join in,
I tended to shun Japanese culture.
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630. This was the mid-90s, it was more acceptable.
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631. But high on a cocktail of champagne
and cheap Fosters lager,
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632. I lunged at the microphone.
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633. A few minutes later,
I was making grown men cry
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634. with my rendition of Summer Of '69
by Bryan Adams.
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635. Thing is,
I twisted the lyrics to the Summer Of '29,
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636. evoking memories of the Wall Street Crash
and German hyperinflation.
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637. - Remember, these guys were in sales.
- Alan, where are you going with this?
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638. The point is, he didn't think
he was any good at singing,
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639. and it turns out he was quite good.
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640. - Yeah, that.
- And that if you really, really try
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641. - you can do anything.
- And that.
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642. I don't care! I'm going to fucking die!
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643. Hey, hey, I'm trying to save your head,
shoulders, knees and toes.
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644. - Knees and toes.
- OK, man up, musos.
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645. - I played synth in a jazz funk band.
- Great, who else?
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646. I used to be the drummer in Marillion.
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647. Really? There's no time for that.
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648. - But wow and great.
- What are you gonna do first?
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649. I'm gonna lay down a rhythm track.
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650. Oh.
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651. Lynn Benfield?
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652. - I am she.
- Do you know Mr Alan Partridge?
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653. OK.
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654. He wasn't stealing crisps.
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655. He just gets flustered at self-service checkouts
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656. - and takes things without scanning them.
- Miss Benfield...
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657. He doesn't like being told to put things
in bagging areas by automated women.
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658. No, Miss Benfield,
we're here because Mr Partridge is
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659. currently involved in an armed siege.
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660. - Oh.
- We're informing you as his next of kin.
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661. Take me to him.
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662. That was beautiful.
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663. - Could you make me some more?
- Ooh. Er...
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664. - Definitely!
- Yes, maybe.
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665. Local folk trio Will'o-the-wisp
won't be coming in now.
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666. Apparently, there are road closures
in Norwich due to a major police...
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667. Thanks for waiting, Miss Benfield.
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668. We're speaking to anyone who can help us
build a picture of Pat Farrell.
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669. - You said you know him?
- Ah, well...
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670. I made three cakes for him over the last year.
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671. But there was nothing in them
that would have led him to do this.
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672. - They were very plain.
- That's not one of our lines of investigation.
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673. Just tell us what you know about Pat.
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674. Irish. Shock of brown, curly hair.
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675. He's a strong man, with strong arms
and a good walk. Moves well.
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676. - That's very helpful, Lynn.
- Oh.
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677. - Thank you.
- Now, how about some coffee?
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678. Oh, of course. How do you take it?
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679. No, no, we'll get it for you.
Just sit there, I'll be back.
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680. Oh...
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681. I hate all this shit. Telling us how to speak.
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682. They think they're giving us
an identity but they're...
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683. Turning us into nobodies.
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684. We're just unit-shifters for the money men.
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685. Sounds quite good.
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686. Alan, did you ever imagine
what life would be like in your 50s?
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687. I had hopes and dreams. I think we all did.
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688. Penny for them.
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689. Keep the penny, you've got a gun.
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690. But, yeah, I used to dream that one day
I'd drive a brand-new Range Rover
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691. towing a speed boat.
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692. I used to dream about growing old
with someone I love.
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693. Hm. Both valid.
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694. It's not gonna happen now, is it?
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695. I miss my Molly so much.
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696. - Who's this chap?
- That's Molly.
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697. Yes, of course.
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698. She's got such... brown hair.
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699. A year after that was taken, the angels took her.
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700. Must have been a few of them.
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701. Now I've nobody. No wife.
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702. No family. No kids.
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703. I've gotta say, Pat, kids don't make you happy.
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704. Some of the unhappiest times of my life
have been with my kids.
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705. I remember...
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706. a holiday on the beach in Prestatyn.
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707. The kids came over to me and said,
"Papa, Papa! Follow me,"
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708. and... you know...
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709. I followed them about 200 yards
across the sand dunes.
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710. When I got there, finally,
all they'd done was dug a big hole.
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711. Miserable.
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712. Sounds lovely.
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713. Go-o-o-od morning!
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714. Crayfish!
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715. I feel absolutely great.
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716. There's a lot to be said
for a good sleep and a hot shower.
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717. Yeah.
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718. Sleep well, Alan?
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719. Er... yes, thank you.
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720. As the Shape siege enters its first morning,
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721. police are refusing to confirm
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722. the number or identities of the hostages
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723. still being held at gunpoint
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724. by sacked DJ, Pat Farrell.
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725. Fellow DJ Alan Partridge
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726. is in contact with the police
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727. who are now set up at the school behind me.
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728. What would you like us to play, Iris?
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729. Always On My Mind by Willie Nelson.
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730. Aw.
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731. I would love to, Iris,
but unfortunately that's not in the system.
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732. We are only allowed play-approved tracks.
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733. But, Pat, you've got a gun.
You can play whatever you like.
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734. Leave it with me
and I'll see what I can do, OK?
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735. Remember we used to choose
our own records?
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736. Yeah. Or put on a compilation album
if you were tired or couldn't be bothered.
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737. Yeah.
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738. You like country music, Alan?
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739. Can't say I do, Pat.
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740. It's just jilted spouses
complaining whilst drunk.
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741. Also known as a date, if you're over 40.
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742. When a listener asks for a song
and I don't have it,
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743. I feel like I've let them down.
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744. And Willie Nelson
was Molly's favourite too.
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745. And Always On My Mind
was her favourite song.
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746. Do you remember that?
The old road show bus.
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747. Remember it? I took my family camping in that.
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748. - Yeah?
- That was a tough nine days.
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749. You see, this bus brought joy to hundreds.
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750. I wonder where it is now.
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751. Probably impounded
after it crushed those scouts.
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752. No, no, it's in the basement.
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753. - Oh?
- Yeah.
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754. - Did not know that.
- I used... Oh!
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755. - Forgot the record. Hold that, will you?
- Sure.
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756. - Give me the gun, Alan.
- Yeah.
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757. - The gun, Alan.
- I was looking at my clothes before.
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758. Some people call it gear, don't they?
Others call it an outfit.
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759. But I call it clobber!
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760. Jesus!
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761. Alan! Alan!
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762. Alan! Alan, give me the gun!
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763. - Armed police, stay where you are!
- Give me the gun.
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764. Drop the weapon!
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765. Alan!
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766. Alan, open the door.
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767. I'm just trying to find some way to escape.
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768. Alan! Alan!
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769. Ayatollah!
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770. He's got a shooter.
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771. Aargh!
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772. - You all right, Alan?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
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773. Cuddle me, cop!
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774. Argh!
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775. Target down.
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776. Yours, I believe.
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777. You probably thought I was gay
when I gave you that cuddle.
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778. Don't worry, I'm not.
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779. - You're really cool, Alan.
- Yeah, we think you're cool.
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780. Thank you. Sorry, who are you?
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781. Jason Statham.
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782. Jason Bourne.
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783. Jason Argonaut.
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784. - Jason Argonaut?
- Mm.
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785. - It's Jason and the Argonauts.
- Yes.
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786. Are you all right?
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787. You just said, "clobber"
and then "Jason and the Argonauts".
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788. - Oh, sorry.
- All right.
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789. - We go?
- Yeah.
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790. Oh, er... by the way,
thanks for not taking the gun.
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791. Oh... that's fine.
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792. You're listening to Pat Farrell.
This is Willie Nelson,
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793. Always On My Mind.
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794. For someone who's always on my mind,
my late wife Molly.
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795. - Does that man look 59 to you?
- I didn't look.
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796. - I just put his name into Google Images.
- This is Pat Farrell.
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797. That is a Pat Farrell.
Do I have to do everything?
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798. Ma'am, you better hear this.
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799. It's taken from the transcript of the broadcast.
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800. 0100 hours. "
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801. I wish this was abroad because it would make
a brilliant Banged Up Abroad.
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802. What's Banged Up Abroad?
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803. You don't know Banged Up Abroad?
No.
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804. Everyone knows Banged Up Abroad.
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805. I don't. What is Banged Up Abroad?
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806. You seriously don't know
Banged Up Abroad?
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807. You have to be shitting me.
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808. I've never even heard of..."
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809. Just get to the bit where they stop
saying Banged Up Abroad.
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810. "Side-kick Simon: I once banged up a broad.
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811. That's the best you've got,
even with a gun to your head?"
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812. He's got a gun to his head.
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813. I remember once coming to
in a skip in the middle of the afternoon
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814. with my underpants in my mouth.
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815. And then I realised:
"Oh, these are not my pants!"
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816. Oh, I can laugh about it now
but, you know, back then...
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817. Sssh, ssh. What's that?
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818. Move into position, over.
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819. It's the police.
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820. If you like canapés that are on the turn,
we've hit the motherload.
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821. Oblong plate, square bowl. Go figure.
Whatever happened to circles?
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822. I mean I've heard of a square meal
but that's ridiculous.
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823. I was just saying
I've heard of a square meal.
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824. Alan! Alan! Ssh, ssh.
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825. OK.
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826. - We think it's the police.
- Wait.
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827. - That definitely came from in there.
- That's just a cupboard.
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828. - It's not even an outside wall.
- Careful.
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829. - No, Jason...
- I'll protect you.
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830. It's not an outside wall.
Look, I'll show you. Look.
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831. - Michael?
- Aye, aye, Mister Partridge.
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832. What are you hiding in there for?
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833. I found myself a place of concealment,
like when I was on manoeuvres.
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834. Take your light off.
You're blinding everyone you speak to.
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835. - Now it's flashing.
- Sorry.
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836. Michael. You look like some sort of
big Geordie Anne Frank.
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837. - How long have you been here?
- All night.
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838. - What did you eat?
- I had me lunch box.
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839. - Where did you go to the toilet?
- No.
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840. I had me lunch box.
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841. Thank God it's got a smoky finish
with an airtight seal.
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842. I tell you what. It seals in the freshness.
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843. No, Michael. It seals out the freshness.
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844. What is going on in here?
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845. Michael's just visiting us from the cupboard.
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846. No need to get shouty-shouty.
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847. Did those Goredale bastards put you up to this?
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848. - No.
- No, no. I've been in here a few nights.
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849. - No, one night.
- No, a few nights.
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850. A few nights this week and the week before.
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851. - Why?
- Me brother wanted the bed to himself.
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852. Ah, yes. Michael suffers from night terrors.
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853. He thrashes about like a big salmon.
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854. What's in the box?
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855. Er... Michael... Michael let himself down.
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856. I'm really sorry. I done a shit in the box.
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857. Well, get rid of it. Throw it out the window.
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858. Fall back! Fall back!
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859. Armed police!
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860. - Identify yourself!
- Identify yourself!
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861. Alan Partridge. Who the f... Alan Partridge!
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862. You know who I am.
I haven't been off the TV that long.
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863. - "Identify yourself."
- Alan, it's OK, I'm here. You're safe.
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864. Yeah, tell them to stop pointing their guns at me.
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865. - Lower your weapons.
- Yeah, lower your weapons.
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866. Take your hand off your gun.
Take your hand off your gun.
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867. And the other hand. I can wait here all day.
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868. Do as he says.
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869. Thank you.
Why do you have to turn it into a competition?
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870. Just because I won. OK.
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871. OK. Stop. Pat, stop tugging me.
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872. I told you I've got a very sensitive tummy.
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873. Who are you talking to, Alan?
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874. I've got Pat on the end of the line in both senses.
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875. I'm tethered to the building via this rope
and relaying messages
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876. from Pat via this state-of-the-art
Sennheiser 1,000 head set.
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877. Nice bit of kit. Yeah, I'm telling them that now.
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878. If you'd listened, you'd know I'm telling them.
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879. - Pat says "Hi".
- Hi, Pat.
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880. And hi to your fellow officers.
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881. Hi. Hi, Pat.
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882. Alan, listen. Pat works with us here,
this can all end well. OK?
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883. - I give him my word.
- OK, just... Yep.
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884. OK. Pat, you've got to... you're rambling.
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885. You've got to be more concise.
What do you want? "I want a helicopter."
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886. That's just an example, by the way.
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887. Yeah, OK. He wants a helicopter.
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888. That might not be possible, Alan.
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889. But let's dialogue. What else can we do for him?
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890. Pat says, "Fucking stupid pigs.
What the hell's going on?"
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891. Pat, listen to me. That was not an attack, OK?
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892. We just had to dispose of a box
around the corner in a controlled manner.
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893. Pat would prefer it if you spoke through me,
as would I.
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894. Martin says they deployed
a remote RV fitted with a disruptor
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895. to neutralise a suspected IED. He doesn't know
what you're talking about. He's quite angry.
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896. He's honking in my ear like a mad Irish goose.
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897. - Aha!
- We love you, Alan!
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898. Um... do you mind? It's not a radio road show.
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899. - I'm trying to host a siege here.
- We love you, Alan!
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900. Get away. Who said that?
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901. What's it like in there?
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902. Ah... scary, stressful, lots of shouting.
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903. A bit like being married again.
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904. And there's a crazy person
running around with a gun.
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905. So it's a lot like being married again.
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906. And er... when I saw a guy with a shotgun
in his mouth begging for mercy then...
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907. You're ahead of me.
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908. You're ahead of me. A lot of you are.
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909. He's still got his hand on his gun.
He thinks I don't know. Yeah, you.
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910. - I'm looking at you. Peripheral vision.
- Alan.
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911. I'm not retreating, Pat's tugging me off.
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912. No, come on.
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913. - We're better than that. Guys, seriously.
- Alan, wait!
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914. By the way, there's an extra hostage.
Meant to tell you that.
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915. In a surprise development, DJ Alan Partridge
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916. appeared outside the building,
while tethered to a rope.
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917. Footage of his address is already
one of the most viewed YouTube videos
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918. since "Fat Woman Falls Down Hole".
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919. Mr Partridge, whose Facebook page
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920. lists one of his interests
as hand-to-hand combat,
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921. has been acting as mediator between police
and the hostage-taker, Pat Farrell.
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922. As people around the world ask,
who is Alan Partridge?
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923. That was a majestic voice.
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924. You can keep Jesus. As far as I'm concerned,
Neil Diamond will always be King of the Jews.
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925. You are listening to...
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926. the partridge and the poacher.
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927. And, what I believe is a world first,
I, Alan Partridge, a hostage,
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928. broadcasting live from a siege at gunpoint.
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929. Pure class, Alan.
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930. And today, we'll be asking,
what was better in the olden days?
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931. OK, Pat, shoot.
I mean, you know, start speaking.
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932. - Terry in Necton.
- Egypt.
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933. - I'm liking this.
- They used to build the pyramids,
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934. now they can't get you a taxi to the airport.
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935. Terry, I like the way you think. Please call again.
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936. - Will do.
- Nicholas in Weybourne.
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937. - Nurses were better in the old days.
- Bull's-eye.
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938. They used to be these Florence Nightingale
type figures.
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939. These days it's just, you know,
short-haired women in trousers
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940. washing their own hands at a sink.
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941. Later on, I'll be asking which vegetable
has the greatest torsional strength -
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942. ie, which can withstand
the greatest twisting load before rupture?
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943. - Caroline in Sprowston.
- Beards were better in the olden days.
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944. - Love it.
- Sebastian in Holt.
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945. - UK manufacturing.
- Good. Good, but dull.
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946. - Paul in East Runton.
- Kill 'em all, Pat.
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947. Shoot the women first.
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948. We'll also be asking, have you ever met
a genuinely clever bus driver?
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949. I wonder what the listening figures are for this.
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950. Yeah. Can you stop drumming?
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951. OK. Time for fact of the day.
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952. Fact of the day.
Sponsored by Norfolk Dairies.
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953. - Cows don't have hymens.
- Absolutely correct.
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954. Cows do not have hymens,
just a partially opened cervix.
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955. The time is 10:22.
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956. Right now, to your muster stations.
It's Bryan Ferry.
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957. Ah... that was... that was er...
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958. - Very good.
- Yeah. Radio gravy.
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959. Wow.
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960. I suppose you forget about the gun after a while,
don't you?
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961. - No, I don't.
- OK.
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962. Good.
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963. Lynn! Lynn Benfield, can we have a word?
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964. Oh, Alan doesn't like me speaking to the press.
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965. - We're not press. We're television.
- Well, I'm... I'm not really...
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966. We've got hair and make-up.
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967. Oh!
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968. Back now to Norwich where DJ Alan Partridge
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969. - continues to bring news of the radio...
- Ah, Angela?
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970. - Someone wants a word with you.
- Who?
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971. Him.
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972. Tensions on the Korean peninsula continue...
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973. - Why?
following Kim Jong-il...
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974. Oh... shit.
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975. Vegas, I was doing kind of...
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976. for anyone's price range...
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977. mounting tensions in North...
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978. erectile dysfunction...
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979. - Inside, Partridge seems unfazed...
- Ah, him.
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980. - Me on TV. Good photo.
- He tried instead
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981. to calm the gunman by joining him in the studio.
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982. Yes, just your basic disabled loo.
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983. You've got your lowered seat pan, back pad,
high-vis grab bar, panic cord, lady bin.
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984. Alan, calm down. You're being all hectic.
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985. This is because you're on TV, isn't it?
You're all puffed up like a robin.
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986. It's like you can see in me.
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987. Alan, you didn't bring me in here
to talk about disabled toilet facilities, did you?
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988. Yeah, I did. No, I didn't.
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989. Oh, wow. Lynn, you look fantastic.
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990. Good gracious.
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991. I'm sorry about the nasal whistle.
It's when I'm anxious.
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992. You know... You know,
"Shape - the way you want it to be"?
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993. - Yeah?
- Your shape's the way I want it to be.
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994. I'm on about your body.
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995. - What might this be?
- That... is my damned todger.
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996. And it's all the fault of a certain Miss Angela...
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997. I'm sorry, I don't know your second name.
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998. He's very brave.
He was once feeding ducks in the park.
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999. One took a peck at him and instead of retreating,
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1000. he hit it with the back of his hand.
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1001. - DJ Alan Partridge...
- Hi. You got time for a quick wah-wah?
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1002. - What?
- Quick wah-wah.
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1003. - Oh, you mean "wa-wa"?
- Yeah. Yeah.
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1004. - Sorry. You just did a different noise.
- Sorry.
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1005. Look... how are you feeling about
this whole media circus? How you feeling?
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1006. Between you and me, pretty puffed up.
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1007. - Like an owl.
- Let's hope you're a wise one.
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1008. Nice. I pitched it up,
you knocked it out of the park.
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1009. Synergy. Oh, no, that's lesbians.
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1010. Let me tell you something, Alan.
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1011. As far as the press is concerned,
you are the face of this siege.
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1012. - I am siege face.
- Exactly.
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1013. After this, you'll get more offers
than a whore at our Christmas party.
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1014. I like that. Yeah, I like that.
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1015. - Yeah.
- Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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1016. You'd know a thing or two about that,
wouldn't you?
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1017. That would be... "Mm-hm. Hmm," he says.
That's a moustache.
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1018. Seriously, did you give her one?
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1019. Well, I... I gave her a ruddy big kiss
she won't forget in a hurry.
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1020. Hand on the outside of the bra.
Er... you know, reconnaissance.
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1021. And then I just held her in my arms because she
told me she never knew her mother, and I said,
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1022. "Well, my mother raised me
and lived to a ripe old age.
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1023. But guess what? I never really knew her."
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1024. Erm... and...
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1025. To get back on track, erm...
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1026. Yeah, I mean... Yeah, whoo!
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1027. - I like you.
- I like you.
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1028. He likes me, Lynn. Jason Tresswell likes me.
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1029. - Alan? Are you OK?
- I've got to be quick.
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1030. Pat thinks I've borrowed his phone
to play Angry Birds.
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1031. - Of course. What is it?
- A computerised bird-throwing game.
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1032. - No, I meant...
- I'm joking, Lynn.
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1033. Enjoy me. Everyone else is.
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1034. Goredale Media think
I'm some sort of Christ 2.0.
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1035. Do you know, I'm within a brair's headth
of getting the breakfast show.
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1036. I'll call myself the Morning Rooster,
or the Talking Cock.
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1037. - You're not thinking clearly.
- Yes, I am.
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1038. Lynn, I'll say this once and I'll say it again.
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1039. My career's getting a shot in the arm
and if I can stay in here to the bitter end,
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1040. I will be the biggest thing to come out of Norwich
since... Lord Nelson or Trisha.
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1041. Think about that and what that means.
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1042. Your priority is the welfare of the hostages.
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1043. Good - put that out as a press release
and say I said it.
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1044. Alan, your ego's getting the better of you.
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1045. I've just got to stay alert and focused.
I'm playing them like an oboe, Lynn.
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1046. How effed up is that?
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1047. - Alan? Alan?
- Oh...
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1048. Ohh! Christ's sake.
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1049. Not now. Oh, God.
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1050. I'm caught on the latch.
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1051. Oh, come on. Please.
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1052. Stop, armed police!
Get your hands above your head.
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1053. - I've just got...
- Get your hands above your head!
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1054. - I want to get those trousers.
- Do it! Hands above your head.
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1055. - They're my trousers.
- Get your hands above your head now!
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1056. What are you doing? It's weird.
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1057. There are paparazzi all over the place
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1058. and I do not want them
to get a photograph of my genitals.
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1059. - Oh, come on!
- That's it, look at me.
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1060. And how were the hostages when you left?
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1061. - Crouched.
- I mean, what's their state of mind?
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1062. Oh. Er... If I'm honest, a bit moany.
Yeah. Is someone writing this down?
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1063. - Yeah.
- Sorry. I thought you were some clothes.
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1064. Thanks for the forensic trousers, by the way.
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1065. - Could you just um?
- Crikey. Yeah, sorry.
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1066. I was actually going to fashion a sort of
make-shift modesty sporran
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1067. from the vacant arm flaps.
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1068. OK, I think we're done here.
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1069. Any chance of freshening up?
I just need to wipe my face with a big hot towel.
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1070. Presumably you wanna use me
as part of your media strat?
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1071. No.
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1072. - Do you agree?
- 100 per cent.
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1073. Gotcha.
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1074. The police said you could do media interviews
when the siege is over.
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1075. It will be too late then, Lynn.
People move on. Goredale Media will move on.
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1076. But you're still being talked about.
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1077. Only cos every time I look at the telly,
they're showing a picture of my arse.
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1078. It's all right for you. Every other time I look,
they show a picture of your face.
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1079. And then the next time -
surprise, surprise, my arse again.
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1080. I was only telling people about you.
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1081. You know, I was Goredale's golden goose,
and now I'm just Partridge pie, with peas.
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1082. But why do you want to work
for people like that?
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1083. - Goredale are bullies.
- Yeah. And what do you do with a bully?
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1084. You make friends with the bully
so they bully someone else.
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1085. - "What doth it profit a man..."
- Doth?
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1086. "... if he gains the whole world yet loses his soul?"
Matthew, chapter eight...
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1087. Yeah, I know who wrote it.
I'm not going to sell my soul, Lynn.
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1088. I want to, if you like,
lend my soul to Goredale Media
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1089. on a long-term basis for cash.
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1090. It's a very different thing.
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1091. I don't know how
you can look yourself in the eye.
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1092. I can't, Lynn. My nose is in the way.
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1093. You can talk,
prattling away on every news bulletin.
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1094. I mean, who the heck do you think you are?
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1095. - I'm Lynn Benfield.
- You don't look like Lynn Benfield.
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1096. I mean, what has happened to you,
with your attitude and your hair?
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1097. You've literally become a big head.
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1098. - I like it.
- I take no pleasure in saying this, Lynn,
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1099. but a lot of people think it looks like a
photograph of an explosion.
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1100. I don't know if I want to work for a man like you.
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1101. I don't know that I want to employ someone
who looks like a madam.
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1102. And I don't mean a Parisian one -
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1103. I mean, one who lives in a terraced house
behind a train station.
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1104. - Doors opening!
- Armed police! Armed police!
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1105. Oh, shut up, will you? Stop shouting.
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1106. - Easy, Pat. Mind the steps.
- I'm able to walk down steps, all right?
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1107. He means because the gun's against my head.
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1108. - Everybody has an opinion, huh?
- Hear, hear. Well said.
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1109. - Oh.
- Hi, Pat.
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1110. Hey, Alan. What happened?
We were in the middle of a show,
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1111. and then your arse is all over the internet.
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1112. Looked like you had a turkey's head
between your legs.
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1113. No, it didn't. No, it didn't. It doesn't have a beak.
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1114. And, yeah, I took an executive decision
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1115. to stow my cock and balls up
against my backside.
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1116. I can't believe you left me with this nutcase.
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1117. Hang on a minute, you're the one with the gun.
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1118. - See? He's hilarious.
- He's solid. He's solid.
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1119. - Pizzas coming through now, Pat.
- Hey. Hey, hey. Hold on. Helmet off.
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1120. Oh, hello.
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1121. Actually, I want Alan to bring them in.
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1122. That might not be possible, Pat.
Alan's not prepared to do that.
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1123. No... I am prepared to do that.
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1124. - It's not that simple.
- Do you want me to release some people?
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1125. Sure. Let's talk about that.
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1126. Alan, what do you reckon if I let the women go?
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1127. Yeah, let a couple of the women go.
Maybe keep Angela.
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1128. - But her kids will be worried sick.
- She's got kids?
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1129. Yeah. Two boys, 14 and 15.
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1130. I believe they're a real handful.
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1131. Yeah, what was I thinking?
Let all the women go.
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1132. Pat, give me five minutes with head office.
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1133. He's bringing them in now. Alan, come on.
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1134. - Top one.
- Top one.
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1135. - Yeah, yeah, cheers, guys. Top one.
- OK, come on, son.
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1136. Oh, shit.
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1137. Why did you say hello to that delivery guy?
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1138. Oh, him? No, he just reminded me of a man
I know called Mike Cable,
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1139. who did my accounts from '97 to '98.
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1140. Actually, no. '99.
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1141. Till he stopped
because his daughter was very ill.
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1142. Yeah, it was touch and go, actually.
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1143. He and Sandra were in bits,
they had to cancel their holiday.
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1144. - It was a fly-drive to Tuscany.
- Hm.
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1145. I must tell him, actually,
that there's a policeman that looks just like him.
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1146. What's that?
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1147. Must tell Mike that there's a pizza man
who looks just like him.
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1148. I'm famished.
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1149. - Ladies, you're free to go.
- What?
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1150. - Yep.
- God bless you, Pat.
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1151. See you. Bye.
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1152. I'll make you a home-made pizza
when you get out.
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1153. Yeah, these pizzas are pretty good.
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1154. - Cinderella.
- Yeah, well...
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1155. No, hers was... that was a glass one, wasn't it?
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1156. Here comes the Tin Man.
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1157. - Just trying to find your pizza.
- Well, just give me that one.
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1158. - Hm?
- That one.
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1159. - Which one?
- The top one.
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1160. Oh...
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1161. - I'll take the pizzas.
- Oh, yeah. Yeah.
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1162. Woo-ho, stuffed crust!
- Thanks for coming back, Alan.
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1163. - What are you doing?
- I'm just seeing how you'll look
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1164. on the billboard for when you start
on The Breakfast Show.
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1165. - The Breakfast Show?
- Alan, can I have a word?
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1166. Yeah, sure. Just bringing the pizza cutter.
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1167. Right, how many do you want. Six or eight?
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1168. Oh, my God, that's a taser!
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1169. This is no use, it's a pizza cutter.
And that is not a pizza.
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1170. Thing is, how did it get there? Erm...
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1171. Unless the pizza company are running
a competition in which you win a taser.
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1172. That doesn't make sense, does it?
Do you realise, it's the police?
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1173. The ruddy po... Do you know... They've got
some brass neck for a bunch of coppers.
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1174. I'm actually really angry about that.
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1175. You should keep that as an extra weapon.
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1176. What kind of fool do you take me for, eh?
I'm one step ahead of all of you.
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1177. And I'm just a step behind you, mate.
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1178. - Ooh.
- Never take your eye off the ball, Pat.
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1179. First rule of business.
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1180. Second rule of business,
always be prepared for an opportunity
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1181. when it arises, like I was just then.
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1182. Yeah.
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1183. Course I wouldn't expect you to understand that.
It's Darwinian.
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1184. - You're a runt.
- Is that what you think, Alan?
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1185. I wouldn't quite, you know, use those words.
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1186. Well, I think... I think...
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1187. The sort of the gist of what, you know...
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1188. I just don't like bullies.
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1189. - Um... can I take this off, please?
- Oh, yeah. Yeah, sure.
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1190. - No, I'm talking to him.
- Oh, for fuck's sake.
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1191. - Yeah, go ahead.
- Thank you.
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1192. Are you all right?
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1193. Well, I was worried about the old head
but I think I've got a handle on it.
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1194. - Very witty.
- Alan's a smart cookie, Pat.
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1195. He's treated this whole crisis
like a business opportunity.
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1196. He's taken a look around him and he's thought,
"How can I make this work for me?"
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1197. - Well done, Alan.
- Cheers.
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1198. - Yeah, well done, Alan.
- Thank you.
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1199. You know, you and me,
we've got something going here.
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1200. Pat might be a dinosaur, filling his show
with chit-chat and phone-ins like it's 1983,
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1201. but you're one of us.
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1202. You know radio's just business.
You'll do well out of this.
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1203. And er...
I'll get you a glamorous assistant with big tits
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1204. to take over from that frumpy old cow
you've got at the moment.
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1205. You know, Mrs fucking Doubtfire.
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1206. Danny, er...
Jason gave me your breakfast show.
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1207. - Yeah.
- Is that true?
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1208. - Well...
- Twat.
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1209. Oh, my God.
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1210. Go! Go! Go!
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1211. Armed police!
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1212. Armed police! Everybody stay down!
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1213. - Stay down! Don't move! Don't move!
- Have you got any scissors?
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1214. Have you got any scissors?
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1215. Armed police! Armed police!
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1216. Studio's empty. Where's Farrell?
Where's Partridge?
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1217. Get into position,
get in front of that bus!
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1218. We got three on a bus. Three on a bus.
I want a green light on a sniper now.
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1219. This cannot be happening.
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1220. Jeez, Alan. Look at this. Quite alarming, isn't it?
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1221. Er... I think... I think we'll be fine.
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1222. Thanks for doing this, Alan.
I wanted to stick it to Goredale one more time.
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1223. I don't mind in the slightest, Pat.
Goredale are tits.
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1224. Right, coppers, I've got nae tax, nae insurance
and I'm not wearing a seatbelt.
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1225. What are you going to do about it this time?
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1226. - Start the car! Start the car!
- Let's go!
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1227. Right, let's give them some stick.
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1228. You're listening to Pat and Alan
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1229. with a message for the Goredale Medias
of this world.
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1230. If you think you can take real DJs
and turn them into radio robots,
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1231. think again -
because we're gonna get up in your face.
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1232. Great.
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1233. With a big fat slice of road show radio
right here, right now.
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1234. The time is 1:27.
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1235. This is John Farnham and The Voice.
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1236. Today we're asking,
why do people keep their eggs in the fridge?
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1237. Once again, why do people insist
on keeping their eggs in the fridge?
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1238. And can a binman reasonably expect
a Christmas tip
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1239. when he has point-blank refused
to dispose of a broken toaster?
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1240. - Good question!
- And that can be today's large question.
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1241. Large question.
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1242. Oh, and we have some travel news.
There's slow-moving traffic on the A149.
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1243. That'll be due to wacky blokes
on a big yellow bus.
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1244. It's competition time, and we're playing pairs.
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1245. - Sid on line two. Black and...
- Decker.
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1246. - Spick and...
- Span.
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1247. - Hall and...
- Oates.
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1248. - Egg and...
- Bacon.
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1249. Oh, it was gammon!
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1250. Can I just say, I think Goredale are awful.
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1251. Yeah, they are bastards.
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1252. That's why I've washed my hands of them.
You know what I say?
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1253. I always say, "What doth it profit a man
if he gain the whole world yet lose his soul?"
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1254. And people seem to like that. They really do.
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1255. It looks like you've touched a nerve, Pat.
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1256. These are my listeners, Alan,
ordinary working people.
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1257. They're not working, it's the middle of the day.
Unless they're on flexi-time.
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1258. Oh, look.
I used to live in one of those after my divorce.
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1259. TV, kitchen - very nice.
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1260. Hey, people,
I'm looking at a picture of Goredale Media.
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1261. Honestly,
look at that bunch of corporate mercenaries.
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1262. What's wrong with doing radio
for the love of radio?
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1263. They would do anything for 30 pieces of silver.
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1264. You're listening to the Pat and Alan Show.
Radio for the love of radio.
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1265. - Sponsored by Castrol.
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1266. Just gonna use the loo.
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1267. - Alan?
- Hi.
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1268. Alan, I want to talk to you.
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1269. Alan?
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1270. Oh, hi, Pat.
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1271. Alan, how did you even get in there?
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1272. Um... I just removed an aluminium panel.
Slid straight in.
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1273. - Er... textbook. It's good, isn't it?
- Your voice sounds funny.
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1274. I think the conical shape of the toilet's
turned it into a sort of a compact amphitheatre.
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1275. - It's weird.
- It is, Pat. It's bizarre.
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1276. It is and was a failed escape attempt,
a sort of a Shitshank Redemption, if you will.
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1277. Ah. The Armitage Shank Redemption, eh?
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1278. Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha!
I'm laughing like a drain and I'm in one.
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1279. Shake hands, Pat. Friends. Friends, Pat, friends.
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1280. Friends? I know what you did,
you fucking snake.
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1281. - "Just sack Pat."
- Huh?
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1282. - You're as bad as the rest of them.
- Pat, be reasonable.
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1283. Before you think of shooting anyone,
just for a second think,
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1284. what would drive a man to incarcerate himself
in the septic tank? It's pathetic.
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1285. - I'm not going to shoot you.
- Thank God for that. That's good news.
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1286. Sweet mother of God, no.
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1287. Oh, angels and saints preserve us!
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1288. Dear God, let them be firm!
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1289. Help!
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1290. Stop the bus!
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1291. - What's that?
- It's a septic tank. You can have it.
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1292. Oh... not again!
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1293. Damn gypsies tampered with the sights.
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1294. Trust me, Susan.
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1295. Ow! Jesus!
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1296. Suspect is on Cromer...
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1297. You're a fucking clown, Alan.
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1298. Ah. Hi, Pat.
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1299. I trusted you, Alan. I thought we were friends.
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1300. - But you let me down.
- Well, I...
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1301. - You got me sacked.
- Over here! Pat!
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1302. Look!
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1303. Oh, shit!
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1304. What was that?
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1305. I think it was supposed to be
some sort of distraction. Yeah.
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1306. - Brave but pointless.
- Excuse me?
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1307. Oh, God, get back inside. Quick, now!
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1308. - We want to get down there.
- Do you mind? This is an armed stand-off.
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1309. - Where were we?
- I got you sacked.
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1310. - Yeah, you let me down.
- Pat, listen to me.
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1311. - I've got this.
- Pardon?
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1312. - I said, I've got this.
- How long is it going to go on for?
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1313. - Shut up!
- He's telling you to shut up.
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1314. - Calm down.
- Didn't get that.
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1315. - Too close to your mouth.
- Calm down.
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1316. - It's too close to your mouth!
- Did you get that?
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1317. What?
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1318. She's saying, if you put your air rifles back,
you won't be in too much trouble.
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1319. - This is a shotgun.
- This is an air rifle. That's a shotgun.
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1320. We'll leave you to it.
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1321. I surrender.
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1322. Pat?
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1323. - I brought Molly to this pier.
- Happy times.
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1324. I scattered her ashes here.
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1325. Ah.
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1326. Buried at sea.
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1327. Like Bin Laden.
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1328. And now here we are.
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1329. The circle of life.
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1330. Cirque du Soleil.
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1331. Turn your head away.
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1332. Let's just calm down.
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1333. - Pat, come on.
- Turn your head away.
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1334. - Pat, listen to me...
- Pat, you're scaring me.
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1335. - I won't ask again.
- Pat, I need you to stay calm.
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1336. Turn your head away.
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1337. What are you doing?
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1338. Stop it!
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1339. Shut up, you dick!
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1340. Pat, what are you doing?
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1341. I want to be with Molly.
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1342. What?
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1343. I want to be with Molly.
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1344. - Pat, don't do this.
- Pat, don't do this!
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1345. Unbelievable.
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1346. - I can't reach the trigger.
- Pat, come on.
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1347. Would you do it for me?
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1348. Yeah, course I will, mate.
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1349. Course I will.
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1350. It's over, Pat.
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1351. No more hurting.
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1352. Ow!
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1353. Aaargh!
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1354. You fucking idiot!
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1355. Shit.
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1356. - Stay with me, Alan. Stay with me.
- They've blown me to bits, Lynn.
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1357. I feel cold.
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1358. It's all right, Alan. God is with us.
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1359. We had some mad times, didn't we, Lynn?
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1360. There's some blood coming from my mouth,
Lynn.
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1361. - It's just spit.
- Is it? Oh, yeah.
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1362. - Alan, I'm really sorry.
- It's all right, Pat.
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1363. - You've still got the gun!
- Aargh!
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1364. Was I a good man, Lynn? Was I a kind man?
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1365. Very kind.
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1366. I remember when you were defrosting
your freezer and you gave me all that bacon.
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1367. I'm ready, Lynn.
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1368. I think I'm ready.
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1369. Oh. Hello, Mister Seagull.
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1370. Have you come to take my spirit away?
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1371. Go, gull!
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1372. Gull... gull... gull.
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1373. What are you doing? I'm watching it fly off.
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1374. It's weird, Lynn.
Yours will be the last face I ever see.
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1375. - Oh, good.
- Hi there. You're gonna be OK.
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1376. - I've been shot in the heart.
- Your heart's there. It's your shoulder.
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1377. No, that... that's my heart. Ow!
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1378. - Can I have my job back now?
- Yeah, if you want.
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1379. How long have you been a paramedic?
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1380. - About four years.
- Right.
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1381. And do you start in St John's Ambulance
and then work your way up
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1382. or are they separate organisations?
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1383. - They're separate...
- She can answer for herself, Lynn.
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1384. - They are separate organisations.
- Right.
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1385. - Are you courting?
- Well...
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1386. Not you, Lynn!
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1387. North Norfolk's best music mix.
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1388. We've had a letter from Louise in Thetford,
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1389. who says, "I'm sick to the back teeth of people
poking fun at garden gnomes.
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1390. They may be small and strange-faced, but they bring a lot of
pleasure to a lot of people."
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1391. Now, that's a letter, once upon a time
I would have found offensively dull.
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1392. - Yeah.
- Not now.
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1393. So maybe everything that happened
has changed you.
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1394. I think I have changed a little bit.
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1395. Well, for my part,
I was a bit worried about my head...
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1396. - Here we go.
- But um...
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1397. - I think I've got a handle on it now.
- Oh, yeah, that's a good joke.
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1398. You've used that joke
about three or four times now.
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1399. - I don't know if you're aware of that.
- I use it too much?
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1400. I wouldn't say that.
I just think we're in that area and... you know.
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1401. - What about the hat?
- Good for the bin, I reckon.
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1402. - Lose it?
- Yeah.
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1403. But I think, like you say,
you're coming on leaps and bounds...
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1404. and I think, 12 months' time,
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1405. you'll probably have forgotten
there ever was a siege.
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1406. - What siege?
- Er... exactly. That's good.
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1407. - You haven't really forgotten?
- No.
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1408. OK, time now for our weekly phone call
with incarcerated DJ Pat Farrell.
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1409. Hello, Pat. Wagwan!
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1410. Er... Hi, Alan.
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1411. OK, this week's question comes from Sue,
a dental hygienist from Grantham.
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1412. She asks,
"Prison time is often referred to as porridge
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1413. but do they actually serve porridge,
and if so, is it compulsory?"
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1414. Yeah, they serve porridge
but you can have other things.
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1415. Thanks, Pat. We'll have another question for you
next week, until then...
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1416. Keep your nose clean, boy.
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1417. Colby, Philip?
If you guys don't dig the sounds,
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1418. sling us your pod, I'll dock it.
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1419. You won't like it.
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1420. Guys, I dig a lot of stuff.
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1421. A good beat's a good beat.
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1422. Sorry, not listening to that.
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1423. For God's sake, if it's that important...
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1424. Sorry, that is awful.
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