AFTER WRITER SAYS BOSSES TO BLAME
Blackadder
Baldrick: I have a plan, sir. Blackadder: Really, Baldrick? A cunning and subtle one? Baldrick: Yes, sir. Blackadder: As cunning as a fox who’s just been appointed
Professor of
Cunning at
Oxford
University?
Fawlty Towers
Basil Fawlty: Do you remember when we were first *manacled* together? We used to laugh quite a lot.
Sybil
Fawlty:
Yes, but not at the same time,
Basil.
Robin’s Nest
Robin Tripp: Can you fill up the salt please, Albert.
Albert Riddle: It’ll take me a while to get the salt through the hole. Robin Tripp: The bottom comes out. Albert Riddle: Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.
On The Buses
Arthur Rudge: Olive darling, I’ll take your knitting up for you. I know how you like a little knit in bed.
Stan Butler: Yeah, that’s why she married you!
Olive: I’ve been to see the doctor today and he told me I’m pregnant and said you’re going to have to do without your manly pleasures.
Arthur: I’m not going without my telly.
Dad’s Army
Pte Joe Walker: I thought you said I could have the night off, I’ve got a date.
L/Cpl Jack Jones: You’ve got to do your duty, she can wait. Pte Joe Walker: I know that she can wait but I can’t.
Only Fools & Horses
Del: Rodney, everything between you and I is split straight down the middle: 60-40.
Grandad: I don’t know why they have these drug addiction centres. Aren’t there enough drug addicts about as it is? Without them recruiting them.
The Vicar of Dibley
Owen Newitt: I am not a lunatic. I have the psychiatric report to prove it. A slender majority of the panel decided in my favour.
Letitia Cropley: The question is whether I bring the snails I’ve got for my new recipe.
Frank Pickle:
What recipe is that?
Letitia Cropley:
Bread and Butter
Pudding Surprise.
Men Behaving Badly
Gary Strang: Look at the fuss women make about childbirth. Now, I’m not saying it doesn’t smart a bit, but if blokes did it, I reckon you’d be looking at, what, give birth, have a couple of paracetamol, maybe a bit of a nap and then back to work within the hour.
Butterflies
Ria Parkinson:
Oh yes, of course, I’d forgotten.
Once we’re over 40 we’re too old to have actual emotions. Our hormones pack up and go leaving our mouths making mindless, hysterical noises.
Are You Being Served?
Mrs Slocombe: I won’t forget being thrown flat on my back on Clapham
Common by a landmine. And the German Air
Force was responsible.
Mr Lucas: All the other times she was flat on her back, the American
Air Force was responsible.