I was cured all right.
(spits) Let’s get ’em, boys. (gets ass kicked)
(spits)Let’s get ’em, boys! (gets beaten up kicked by gang)
1) he’s not feeling well again today dad. 2)yes I heard…..do you know what time he got in last night? 1)No, I was in bed. 2)I wonder, I wonder where it is exactly he works and what exactly he does. 1) Well, it’s like he said, sort of odd-jobs, helpin’ people like. here and there as it may be.
1) Religion? 2) the C of E sir! 1) DO YOU MEAN THE CHURCH OF ENGLAND? 2) Yessir, the Church of England sir!
A null scrap anytime you say.
Ah, Ludwig Van
Ah, Ludwig Van!
Ah, my little droogies.
Alex….Alex.. 2) Wadda you want? 1) it’s past eight son, you don’t want to be late for school. 2) gotta’ a little pain in the gulliver mum. Leave us be and I’ll try to sleep it off, then I’ll be as right as dogers for this after. 1) But you’ve not been to school all week son. 2) Got to relax mum’, got to get fit, else I’m libal to miss alot more school. 1) OK, I’ll put your breakfast in the oven, I’ve got to be off myself. 2) OK mum’ have a nice day at the factory.
And the first thing that flashed into my gulliver was that I’d like to have her right down there on the floor with the old in-out, real savage.
And what would you do with the Big Big Money? Hmm? Have you not everything you need? If you need a motercar, you pluck it from the trees. If you need Pretty Polly, you take it.
Appy-polly-loggies. I had something of a pain in my gulliver so I had to sleep. I was not awakened when I gave orders for awakening.
As clear as an azure sky of deepest summer.
Brother, you think and act sometimes like a little child. What we’re after is a man sized crest. The shiny stuff! the big big money!
But misses its an emergency! My friends lying in the middle of the road bleeding to death!
But you’ve not been to school all week son. 2) Got to relax mum’, got to get fit, else I’m libal to miss alot more school. 1) OK, I’ll put your breakfast in the oven, I’ve got to be off myself. 2) OK mum’ have a nice day at the factory.
But, missus, this is an emergency. It’s a matter of life and death. Me friend’s lying in the middle of the road bleeding to death.
Cabbages…Knickers… it hasn’t got a…beak.
Can ya spare some cuter, me brother?
Can you spare some cutter, me brother?
Come and get it in the yarbels. If you have any yarbels. You eunich, jelly, thou.
Come and get one in the yarbles! If you have any yarbles!
Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles!
Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly thou!
Come with uncle alex. its a invite
Come with uncle and hear all proper! Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones! You are invited!
DIM: What did you do that for? ALEX: For being a bastard with no manners and not a dook of an idea how to comport yourself publicwise.
do you mean the Church of England?
Doobie doo. Bedways is rightways now. Best we get homeways and get a bit of spatchka. Right right?
Eggiwegs…I would like to smash ’em, and pick ’em all up and throw…owww!! Fucking hell!
Eggiwegs…I would like…to smash ’em.
Enough is remembered, though, little Alex.
Evening, Sergeant. Evening, all. Dear, dear, this boy does look a mess, doesn’t he? Just look at the state of him.
Evidence of the old glazzies. Nothing up our sleeves. No magic, little Alex.
Evidence of the old glazzies. Nothing up our sleeves. No magic, little Alex. A job for two who are now of job age, the police.
Food all right? Try the wine.
Fred: Do I make myself clear? Alex: As an unmuddied lake, Fred. As clear as an azure sky of deepest Summer. You can rely on me, Fred.
Hear angel strumpets and devils strum bones.
Hello Lucy, had a busy night? We’ve been workin’ hard to!
Hey Dad, there’s a strange fellow over there, munchiwunching on lomticks of toast.
Hi, hi, hi there! At last we meet. Our brief govoreet through the letter-hole was not, shall we say, satisfactory, yes?
Ho Ho Ho if it isn’t fat stinking Billy Goat Billy Boy in poison. How are thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil. Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles you eunich jelly thou.
I hadn’t cut into any of Dims’ main cables, so with the help of a nice clean tashtook, the Red Red Groovy soon stopped.
I jumped, O my brothers, and I fell hard but I did not snuff it, oh no. if I had snuffed it, I would not be here to tell what I have told. I came back to life, after a long, black, black gap of what might have been a million years.
I like to viddy the old films now and again.
I read all about the scourging and the crowning with thorns and all that, and I could viddy myself helping in and even taking charge of the tolchocking and the nailing in, being dressed in the height of Roman fashion.
I suppose you can’t be blamed for being suspicious with so many scoundrels and rogues of the night about.
i was cured allright
I was cured alright!
I was cured, all right.
I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain…
I’m sorry about the pain. Using the gulliver to much eh? Givin’ orders and such…are you sure the pain is gone?
I’ve suffered the tortures of the damned, sir… tortures of the damned.
If a man cannot choose, he ceases to be a man.
If you care to bash im’ in the chops, we’ll hold im’ down….he must be a great dissapointment to you.
In the backround was a car with its windows open and old ludwig van played in the music
Initiative comes to thems that wait.
It had been a wonderful evening and what I needed now, to give it the perfect ending, was a little of the Ludwig Von.
It’s a sin! It’s a bloody sin, that’s what it is!
It’s a stinking world because there’s no law and order any more. It’s a stinking world because it lets the young get onto the old like you done. It’s no world for an old man any more. What sort of a world is it at all? Men on the moon and men spinning around the earth and there’s not no attention paid to earthly law and order no more.
Kick him in the yabbles, that is if hes got any yabbles.
Long time no viddy, droog. How goes?
My brothers and sisters and only friends…
Naughty, naughty, naughty! You filthy old soomka!
no time for the old in out love im just here to check the metre
No time for the old in out luv, I’m just here to check the meter
No time for the old in-out, love. I’ve just come to read the meter.
No use sitting there and staring at me, oh my brothers. I won’t say a single solitary word til’ my lawyer gets here. I know the law you bastards!
Now they new who was Lord and Master. Sheep, thought I.
Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!
Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeosity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest spun heaven metal, or like silvery wine flowing in a space ship, gravity all nonsense now..
OK brother, no more picking on Dim. That’s part of the New Way. 2) New Way? There’s been some rather large talk behind my back, I know it!
P.R. Deltoid: I’ve just come from the hospital; your victim has died.
Alex: You try to frighten me. Admit so, sir. This is some new form of torture. Say it, Brother Sir.
P.R. Deltoid: It’ll be your own torture. I hope to God it’ll torture you to madness.
Pick that up and put it down properly!
Pick that up, and put it down PROPERLY!
She was very badly raped, you see! We were assaulted by a gang of vicious, young, hoodlums in this house! In this very room you are sitting in now
She was very badly raped, you see! We were assaulted by a gang of vicious, young, hoodlums in this house! In this very room you are sitting in now! I was left a helpless cripple, but for her the agony was too great! The doctor said it was pneumonia; because it happened some months later! During a flu epidemic! The doctors told me it was pneumonia, but I knew what it was! A VICTIM OF THE MODERN AGE! Poor, poor girl!
Singin’ In The Rain.
Singing in the rain! Just singing in the rain!
So I waited and, O my brothers, I got a lot better munching away at eggiwegs, and lomticks of toast and lovely steakiwegs and then, one day, they said I was going to have a very special visitor.
So now it was to be Georgie the General, saying what we should do and what not to do, with Dim as his mindless grinning bulldog. But then I viddied that thinking is for the gloopy ones and the oomny ones use, like, inspiration and what Bog sends. For now it was lovely music that came to my aid, there was a window open with the stereo on and I viddied right at once what to do.
That’s a nice cut you got there little Alex, It’s a shame……it distorts all your beauty. Who gave you that eh? How’d you get that then? Hmm?
Thats disgusting. Its enough to put you off your food.
The Durango ’95 purred away a real horrowshow. A nice warm vibraty feeling all through your guttiwuts!
The Korova Milk Bar sold milk plus – milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old Ultra-Violence.
the old in-out in-out
There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie Boy and Dim. And we sat in the Korova Milk Bar trying to make up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening. The Korova Milk Bar sold milk plus – milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old Ultra-Violence.
There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie, and Dim, Dim being really dim, and we sat in a Korova Milkbar making up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening.
There was nothing I hated more than to see a filthy old drunkie, a-howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers and going blurp blurp in between as if it were a filthy old orchestra in his stinking rotten guts. I could never stand to see anyone like that, especially when they were old like this one was.
They don’t go into the cause of goodness, so why the other shop?
This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old Ultra-Violence.
Viddy well, little brother. Viddy well.
Watch that. Do watch that, oh Dim, if to continue to be on live thou dost wish.
We fiddled about with other travelers of the night, playing Hogs of the Road.
We were all feeling a bit shagged and fagged and fashed, it being a night of no small expenditure.
we were sitting around the Korova Milkbar making up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening…
Well, if it isn’t fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
Well, well, well! Well if it isn’t fat stinking billy goat Billy Boy in poison! How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if ya have any yarble, ya eunuch jelly thou!
Welly welly welly welly well! To what do I owe the extreme pleasure of this visit?
Welly welly welly welly well! To what do I owe the extreme pleasure of this visit?
Welly welly welly welly well…
What we were after now was the old surprise visit. That was a real kick and good for laughs and lashings of the old ultraviolence.
What you got back home, little sister, to play your fuzzy warbles on? I bet you got little save pitiful portable picnic players. Come with Uncle and hear all proper. Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones. You are invited.
What you got back home, little sister, to play your fuzzy warbles on? I bet you got, say, pitiful, portable picnic players. Come with uncle and hear all proper! Hear angels’ trumpets and devils’ trombones. You are invited!
What you got back home, little sister, to warm your fuzzy warbles on?
Whatchya got back home l’il sistah to play your fuzzy warbles on?
Yarbles! Great bolshy yarblockos to you!
You are now 655321!
You know what you can do with that watch? Stick it up your arse!
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