Neighbours (UK)
David Cameron, in his Cotswolds
home, pulls back the bedroom curtains, looking at his watch.
CAMERON: I don't believe this...
SAMANTHA: What is it?
CAMERON: Next door. There's all sorts
going on. It's midnight and they're all out in the garden.
SAMANTHA: What're they doing? What are
those lights?
CAMERON: It's...I can't quite make it
out. Wait. It's a huge screen, with...with Sky Sports on it. And
there's a barbecue going, and...is that a fridge, out in the garden?
WAYNE: (Shouting up at the window)
Caught yer!
CAMERON: Oh no, he's seen me (ducks
back inside, away from the window).
WAYNE: (Putting on an Aussie accent)
Too late, me old curtain-twitching pommie cobber. C'mon dawn an' 'ave
a tinnie and some prawns off the barbie.
CAMERON: (Opening the window) Look
here, do you know what the time is?
WAYNE: Yeah, mate. It's time for the
first over in Brisbane! The Ashes. Dave. Where's your Barmy Army hat?
Ava, Ava, turn the music down, the game's starting.
CAMERON: (To Samantha) I think there's
five days of this.
SAMANTHA: (Getting dressed) Good-oh.
That Alistair Cook's a bit fit, isn't he?
CAMERON: Where're you going?
SAMANTHA: (Putting on an Aussie accent)
To get some prawns and Fosters, mate. (Singing) Once a jolly
swagman...
CAMERON: What on earth's going on here?
This is Chipping Norton.
WAYNE and SAMANTHA: Come on Dave.
(Singing) Swann, Swann will tear you apart, again...
Cameron starts digging around in the
bedroom drawers, finding ear plugs, eye shields and the like.
CAMERON: (Muttering) How on earth did
those working class scum...
WAYNE, SAMANTHA, SCYNTHYA, and AVA:
(Singing):
In the town, where I was born, there
was a man, who was a thief,
And he told me of his life, stealing
bread and shagging sheep,
So they put him the nick, and a
magistrate, he went to see,
And he said “put him on a ship, to
the convict colony”
You all live in a convict colony, a
convict colony, a convict colony,
You all live in a convict colony, a
convict colony, a convict colony”
SAMANTHA: Oy, Wayne, give us another
skewer of prawns, and some hot sauce.
WAYNE: Comin' right up, yer 'ighness.
CAMERON: (Laying back down) Dear God.
There's a cheer as the first
Australian wicket goes down.
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