
RICK: Neil, the bathroom’s free. Unlike the country under the Thatcherite junta.
*
VYVYAN: I’m entering a context to win a Ford Tippex. You have to say what Cornflakes means to you in ten words. So I said: Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes. Cornflakes.
RICK: Pathetic. You’ll never win, you know.
VYVYAN: Why not?
RICK: That’s only nine words.
*
RICK, VYVYAN, MIKE, NEIL [their bus has just gone over a cliff and crashed onto the ground below]: Phew! That was close! [the bus explodes. The credits roll].
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