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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.

I didn't do all this. It..it did it all. :AlienSmiley:
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.

I didn't do all this. It..it did it all. :AlienSmiley:

Three men dead, the factory burnt down, the account lost and our firm completely bankrupt, what... what... what... can you possibly say? What excuse can you possibly make?
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.

I didn't do all this. It..it did it all. :AlienSmiley:

Three men dead, the factory burnt down, the account lost and our firm completely bankrupt, what... what... what... can you possibly say? What excuse can you possibly make?

Father was Home Secretary and mother won the Derby. :gumby: Edited by blackhawkrush
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.

I didn't do all this. It..it did it all. :AlienSmiley:

Three men dead, the factory burnt down, the account lost and our firm completely bankrupt, what... what... what... can you possibly say? What excuse can you possibly make?

Father was Home Secretary and mother won the Derby. :gumby:

You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're banging 'em together.
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You're right. Oh, incidentally, why not call him Hamlet?

'Tis a story of a man's great love for his...fellow men. :coy:

I was trying to do my butch voice, you know, 'what the jury must understand', and they loved it.

That's the exact frequency, now keep it there. :cool:

Sorry, I didn't mean to be so dogmatic when I came in. Obviously you can all move a little within reason.

Thank you, vicar Simon, we're just not religious. :nya nya: :nya nya:

Those possessed by devils, try and keep them under control a bit, can't you?

We want you to think of us as your frieeeeeend. :fury:

Are you a yes-man?

Yes..yes...now...um...what...what...ah...what is it? Is it a power station? :macallan:

Frankly, I think the central pillar may need strengthening.

I didn't do all this. It..it did it all. :AlienSmiley:

Three men dead, the factory burnt down, the account lost and our firm completely bankrupt, what... what... what... can you possibly say? What excuse can you possibly make?

Father was Home Secretary and mother won the Derby. :gumby:

You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're banging 'em together.

And now it's Mrs. David Barker riding 'Atalanta' Number 3. :beathorse:
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.

What's the name of that country where they don't make watches at all? Spain? Spain! That's it. Spain, yes, mm.
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.

What's the name of that country where they don't make watches at all? Spain? Spain! That's it. Spain, yes, mm.

Now Simon, you have one last chance. :tsk: Confess the heinous sin of heresy, the nature of which I have divulged in my previous utterance.
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.

What's the name of that country where they don't make watches at all? Spain? Spain! That's it. Spain, yes, mm.

Now Simon, you have one last chance. :tsk: Confess the heinous sin of heresy, the nature of which I have divulged in my previous utterance.

Quite frankly I'm against people who give vent to their loquacity by extraneous bombastic circumlocution.
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.

What's the name of that country where they don't make watches at all? Spain? Spain! That's it. Spain, yes, mm.

Now Simon, you have one last chance. :tsk: Confess the heinous sin of heresy, the nature of which I have divulged in my previous utterance.

Quite frankly I'm against people who give vent to their loquacity by extraneous bombastic circumlocution.

Mr. Bartlett, your client Simon has already pleaded guilty to the parking offense. :fury:
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The Larch. The Larch.

:yes: It's the glittering world of show business with Arthur Tree.

These trees behind me now were planted over forty years ago, as part of a policy by the then Crown Woods, who became the Forestry Commission in 1924.

The legendary Puking Trees of Mozambique! :outtahere:

Can I get you some water?

Wouldn't mind buying her :cheerleader: a bottle of Tizer...if it's available in this area, that is.

What's the name of that country where they don't make watches at all? Spain? Spain! That's it. Spain, yes, mm.

Now Simon, you have one last chance. :tsk: Confess the heinous sin of heresy, the nature of which I have divulged in my previous utterance.

Quite frankly I'm against people who give vent to their loquacity by extraneous bombastic circumlocution.

Mr. Bartlett, your client Simon has already pleaded guilty to the parking offense. :fury:

There`s no need to be ashamed. We've all owned up. Don't you see... this is something you've got to come to terms with.
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