Blackadder: I spy with my bored little eye something that begins with "T."
Balrick: Breakfast!
Blackadder: No, Balrick, breakfast does not begin with "T."
Balrick: My breakfast always begins with tea. Then I have a little sausage. And then some eggs.
Blackadder: No, Balrick. I was talking about a letter.
Balrick: Oh no, sir. It never begins with a letter. The postman don't come until 10:30.
Blackadder: Oh, I can't go on with this anymore. George, take over.
George: All right. I spy with my little eye something beginning with "R."
Balrick: Army!
Blackadder: No, army starts with an "A." He's looking for something that starts with an "R!" R-r-r-r-r-r-r.
Balrick: Motorbike!
Blackadder: Arg..all right. Mine turn again. What starts with "Come here" and ends with "ow!"
Balrick: I don't know. What?
Blackadder: Come here. Balrick walks over. Blackadder pokes him in the eye.
Balrick: Ow!
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Of course, this all has to be done with British accents, complete with comedic intonation.
Ha! Sounds even funnier than trying to play with Ryan S way back in our old Spanish class... :)
Posted by: Anna at 20.02.07 0:40Ryan S. was just the bane of my elementary school existance and that's all I have to say about that.
Posted by: funke at 20.02.07 21:49