So this one was a bit of a 'sitcom setup', but I still love it:
Dave: 'Ey, I'm rough today me me guts are well off, I had a bad pint last night.
Jim: I bet you washed them down with a few more, though, didn't you.
Antony: How d'ya know if its a bad pint?
Dave: Cos you can shit through the eye of a needle.
Jim: Where did you go?
Dave: Pear tree.
Jim: Bloody hell, you don't wanna drink in there.
Dave: Well, I know that now, don't I?
Jim: Bloody hell, He doesn't clean his pumps him.
Antony: No, actually the lagers all right.
Jim: How would you know, soft lad?
Antony: Dad, I'm 15.
Jim: 'Ey! listen if I ever catch you in The Feathers I'll clip you round the bloody ear, you do not shit on your own doorstep!
Dave: I nearly did last night, I couldn't get the key in quick enough.
Dave: 'Ey, I'm rough today me me guts are well off, I had a bad pint last night.
Jim: I bet you washed them down with a few more, though, didn't you.
Antony: How d'ya know if its a bad pint?
Dave: Cos you can shit through the eye of a needle.
Jim: Where did you go?
Dave: Pear tree.
Jim: Bloody hell, you don't wanna drink in there.
Dave: Well, I know that now, don't I?
Jim: Bloody hell, He doesn't clean his pumps him.
Antony: No, actually the lagers all right.
Jim: How would you know, soft lad?
Antony: Dad, I'm 15.
Jim: 'Ey! listen if I ever catch you in The Feathers I'll clip you round the bloody ear, you do not shit on your own doorstep!
Dave: I nearly did last night, I couldn't get the key in quick enough.





