I assure you, nothing, M-Monty.

Under the rock. I can see it.

I have just narrowly avoided having a buggering.

Imagination? I just finished fighting a naked man.

You just wait! Just you wait!

Just high.

Bastards! Just to suck...

Listen, Monty. Could I just have a quick word with you? In private?

It's a bloody chicken! Just think of it with bacon across its back.

- Has he just been busted? - No.

and you just sit in here drinking.

Just say there are a couple of drunks in the Penrith Tea Rooms, and we want them removed.

When I was a lad, I'd rocket off on my tandem with Wrigglesworth, and we'd just ride and ride.

Hey, show no fear. Just run at it.

No. I wish I could. It's just thoughts, really.

But surely you could forego for just this one occasion.

Couldn't we allow ourselves just this one moment of indiscretion?

- Oh, splendid. - And he's just had an audition for rep.

in a punt with a chap called Norman...

"What a piece of work is a man,