Afternoon, chaps. If you ask me, the... the pink really brightens the place up a bit. If you ask me, you should pipe down and enjoy your dinner, cos it might be your last.
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OK.
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After you. Spooner, R. Workshop.
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Good morning. How would you like to start a gardening club? How would you like to be buried in a very deep hole?
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Three-two-five. Three-two-six. Three-two-seven. Here goes, Paddington. Manners. Fall in.
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Right, laundry. Laundry, laundry... Ah! Laundry!
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I just need to hold on till then.
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Brown, P. Laundry duty.
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The hunt begins.
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Of course they won't, Paddington. This is the Browns you're talking about. They'll sort everything out, and I'll be able to go home and get your present, and everything will be right as rain.
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Forget the medic. Better send a priest. - You listen to me, you little maggot. - Listening. - Nobody criticises my food. - Right. Nobody squirts condiments on my apron. - Got it. - And nobody bonks me on the head with a baguette. - No bonking. - I'll overhaul the menu all right. - Really? - Dish of the day. - Yes? - Bear pie! I don't like it!
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Get up off the floor, you bunch of yellow-bellies! Listen to me. This bear is now under my protection. - Oh? - Anyone who touches a hair on his back will answer to Knuckles McGinty.
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Marmalade? My Aunt Lucy taught me to make them. You mean, you can make this? - Well, yes. - Stand aside.
