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NOVEMBER
2000

We'd like
to thank Luke Sutton for choosing this month's winner for us. Here's Lukes
comments on how he made his decision:
" I actually sent all the captions to nine
of my friends and asked them all to put a number one to ten on what they
thought were the best captions. Number Ten being the best. Which ever
caption had the highest score would of course be considered the best.
Frighteningly nearly the whole ten of us picked the same caption"
"
It was chosen because it was very original. No one else thought along
those lines. It's simple and it really says something about the BBC. "
Tarrant to the
Show's Producer:
Cutting costs is one thing but theres nothing in the contract about
doing each others makeup!
by Psi
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Tarrant: Avon,
how many times have I told you the Ouija board is NOT a toy? Dayna,
hurry up and tape his mouth shut. Soolin, keep praying for his soul.
by Urza's Mistress
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Soolin - He's
definitely been sat too long in that deck-chair - he's got sun stroke
by Paul G
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Dayna says:
Its an old earth trick - you hold his legs up and squeeze his nostrels
- that will stop him snoring
by Paul G
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Tarrant: As
you poke his eye we can feel his nipples go erect
by consumerinfo
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Tarrant: Very
funny Avon. Putting Exlax in his food was really stupid. This poor
chap almost died and he used up a years supply of toilet paper.
by Fuzz Nuts
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Tarrant: What
do you know... I CAN do the Vulcan neck pinch...
by gilthanis_elven
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Alright. Who
slipped him the Ex-lax?
by Princessgrasshopper
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What do you
mean you lost the instruction manual? Great. Well, call 1-800-androids.
I think this one's retarded or something.
by Princessgrasshopper
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( I call this
caption it was late and I was sleepy)
Avon: That's not how you balance a check!
by Luke Sutton
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( An unfortunate
accident with transporters)
Soolin: Vila don't worry we will get you out of there, just hold
on.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon: IT WAS
ME!!!!!!!!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: While
sucking his thumb, he accidently produced wind. I'm telling you
its lucky he didnt blow up.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: So
this guy has had indigestion for a week and no one's seen Vila.
Sort of makes you wonder.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: With
the space time glitch that is being caused by this early 70's jumper
and this late 80's watch. It is lucky that this man is still alive.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: As
part of the health and occupational safety commitee we must discuss
the risks of the caption competition.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Looks
like his whole body has gone gangrene.
Avon: That's his jumper you idiot!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
you cant just hit and run!
Avon in the distance: Yes I can.
by Luke Sutton
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Vila: [Off-screen]
There was this Englishman, this Scotsman and this Irishman and they
walked into a bar, and they cried "Ouch!" HAR HAR HAAAARRRR...!!
Tarrant: Vila, "the healing power of laughter" is a figure
of speech.
by Martin
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Tarrant: Avon,
how many times have I told you the Ouija board is NOT a toy? Dayna,
hurry up and tape his mouth shut.
by Urza's Mistress
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Tarrant: Yes!
His heart does still beat with love for me.
Soolin: Dayna, what's wrong with this guy?
Dayna: Well, it appears that he dropped some soap in the shower
and then Tarrant... well, this guy is hemmoraging quite heavily.
by urzas_mistress
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Tarrant; "Four
bloody years training with the Royal Shakespear Company to end up
working with this ham. Even Cygnus bloody Alpha has got to be better
than this."
by Daria
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Avon: Well lets
have it? What's the statis?
Tarrant: Well because Dayna has been holding a wet towel for a month
she has serious dermititus. Soolin she's got a bad back. Geren's
got Narclepsy. Who knows what Zens got? He just goes Gahonga Bonk
ocassionally and on top of all that I thouroughly want to wash my
body with incense and burn all my clothes becasue the caption competition
has made me feel this bloke for a whole month now.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
are trying to wake the dead.
Avon: Now this i've got to see.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
are trying to wake the dead.
Vila off screen: Your all sick you here.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon off screen:
Well lets have it, what's wrong with him?
Tarrant: He has R. S. I. Repetitive Slogan Injury.
by Luke Sutton
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Lol Steve R
by Luke Sutton
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"It was
terrible, we've just spotted Blake in an old episode of Heartbeat
and he looked so old and knackered. It has to be one of Servalan's
evil schemes."
by Daria
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Tarrant: What
do you mean my future self has fallen through a time warp?! He looks
nothing like me. And Soolin will you stop staring at my testicles,
please.
by Martin
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Tarrant: He's
suffering from exhaustion after reading too many Luke Sutton picture
captions.
by Steve R
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"Blake,
did you have to be so brutal ? Telling someone you love them is
never easy. Besides we have all seen the way YOU look at HIM."
by Daria
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"Did you
have to tell him that star trek is beating us in the ratings war
? you know how sensitive he is about these things."
by Daria
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AVON!!!!!! You
CAN'T be serious about doing that to him!!!!
by Kavon65
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Now, in 15 minutes
Dayna and Soolin will have replaced this unfortunate man's receding
hairline with a thick full head of hair like mine!
by Jonathan
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Dayna: Vila,
will you take off that silly blonde wig and help please, we've got
a sick man here.
by Martin
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Gerren: I don't
fancy Soolin... I don't fancy Soolin...
Tarrant: Bloody hell, he IS delirious.
by Martin
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Tarrant: technically
he's the CHAIRMAN of the caption competition.
by Luke Sutton
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Zen in distance:
Plong bong dong confirmed gling ging gahonga bonk!
Tarrant: Great now Zens got it. This disease is contageous.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon while holding
a electric cable gets ready to take a run up while wearing wellingtons
and a rugby helmet and shouting : CLEAR!
by Luke Sutton
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Avon: You guys
can treat him medically without invading his personal space.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: What
happend to him, Avon. Avon: He looked at Gena.
Tarrna: What is soo bad abou that? Avon: she wasn't wearig makeup.
Tarrant: OH GOD,POOR CHAP!!!!
by Red Neck
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Avon: What happend
to him!? Tarrant: All we did was dare him to light his fart,and
he did. I think he exploded his colen.
by I'm with stupid
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Dayna: ...And
the final touch, a headband. There, Avon'll never recognise you
in this outfit, Jenna.
by Martin
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Tarrant: Hey
look! If you press this button on his shoulder he switches off...
by Martin
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Tarrant: After
all these years we finally find the missing link!
by Luke Sutton
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Avon off camera:
Dayna! Tarrant! A blind date does not mean you take his eyes out.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: I'm
telling you, that's what bigomy does to you.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Now
for Monty Pythons anatomy lesson number 37. This yellow line here
is hiding a naughty bit!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Do
not be easily fooled. I'm telling you he is a master at Aikido!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: I'm
willing to share my secret now. I see dead people.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: They
call it a 70's Afro!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: He
wants to wear one of these transporter bracelets as a nipple ring.
The latest fad I here!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon,
Vila get over and feel this jumper. It feels nice I tell you. Nice!
by Luke Sutton
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tarrant:your
sure these tattoos wash of avon
by johnnyw
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Tarrant to Avon
of camera: What your making the snuff video now!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrent noticing
Dayna and Soolin's attempts at waking their fellow passenger were
failing tries the more drastic action of nipple tweaking.
by David Pullin
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Tarrant: No
of course I'm not trying to steal the buttons from his coat.
by Martin
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Tarrant: Rocky,
it's the second century of the new calendar, you started boxing
in 1976, you just got scrmashed out there. Now don't bite my head
off, but maybe you should think about retiring.
by Martin
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Gerren: Alright,
who's the clever dick who glued a postcard to my head?
by Martin
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Tarrant: Dayna's
got the suicide note and it says " I was only a BBC Extra!"
by Luke
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Tarrant: Your
making a snuff video now!
by Luke
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Tarrant: He
is an antiquaker!
by Luke
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Gerren: Paperwork!
Paperwork! Paperwork!
by Luke
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Tarrant: Has
anyone heard of Parkinsons law?
by Luke
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Tarrant: Do
you blame us for not wanting to give him the kiss of life?
by Luke
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Tarrant: What
do you mean i'm a Kleptomaniac?
by Luke
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Tarrant: I really
think you should get your acne seen to, Vila, it already hit Gerren
in the face when you squeezed one.
by Martin
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Tarrant: Avon,
when you're playing Pontoon, "Hit me" means deal me another
card!
by Martin
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Tarrant: Okay,
Avon, he's ready for the next round of interrogation.
Avon: [Off-screen] Very well.
[Sound of tape recorder switching on]
Kylie Minogue: "I should be so lucky... lucky, lucky, lucky..."
Gerren: Aaaarrrggghhhh! Enough! I'll talk, I'll taaaaallllkkk!
by Martin
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Tarrant: Vila
you don't do three dimensional knock, knock jokes like that I tell
you.
by Luke
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Tarrant: He
is not sleeping. He's dead I tell you. He's as dead as a Monty Python
Parrot.
by Luke
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Tarrant: What
do you mean stuff him for New years eve?
by Luke
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Tarrant: He
has a varicose vain from here to here!
by Luke
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Tarrant: You
should see the size of the brain tumor. We need more hands.
by Luke
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Tarrant: The
collar bones connected to the scapulae. The scapulaes connected
to the humerus. The humerus is connected to the ulna. The ulnas
connected to the carpal. The carpals commected to the metacarpal.
The metacarpals connected to the phalanges. Them bones, them bones,
them dry bones. Oh hear the word of the Lord.
by Luke Sutton
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Gerren: Gosh,
I like an airline that really takes care of its passengers. And
so much legroom.
by Martin
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Tarrant: I know
he's got my watch somewhere.
Avon: [Off screen] Only one place left to look. Where's my rubber
gloves...
Tarrant: Oh nooooo...
by Martin
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Tarrant: Cramps!
by Luke
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Tarrant: No
this man is definitely dead, but I can still hear a Martin.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: But
he asked me to pull his finger!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
have to get that ejector seat working properly. It landed here out
of all places!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Vila
you cant just walk around the ship in the jolly starkers.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Even
though he is unconcious. I think he was tring to tell us that we
were flying to close to that sun.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
just finished reading a new book. 'Idiots guide to neurosurgery.'
by Luke Sutton
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TARRANT: "I'm
sorry, I didn't realise that my B.O. was so bad!"
by Bayban the Baker
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Avon: [Off set]
What happened here?
Tarrant: I don't get it. All Soolin said was "Give it to me
straight" and he started sweating profusely. When Dayna said
"And stick to the point all the way" and he passed right
out.
by Martin
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Tarrant: Don't
cool him down too much, Dayna.
Soolin: No, with the central heating down he's great for warming
our hands over.
by Martin
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Tarrnat: Right,
Soolin, we'll hold him down you while you clobber him...
Soolin: Hey! Who stole my cricket bat?
by Martin
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Gerren: Hot
cocoa... Hot cocoa...!
by Martin
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Tarrant: Well
he's mute so he can't tell us what happened to him. All we know
is that he has this 70's jumper, half a handcuff and some masking
tape on his forehead, plus he's flatuating. We think that it was
a bucks party.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: He
was abducted by aliens. We found pieces of metal in his fillings.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
what do you have those forceps for?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: He
saw a mouse!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
your mace fixed him real good!
by Luke Sutton
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Avon says this
while he is behind a glass partition : Oh by the way he is contageous!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Where
do you want me to stick my hand?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Rheumatism
and sleep walking what a bad combination!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant-
Bloody hell Avon, why did you insist on giving an old man limitless
curry rations!
by Psi
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Tarrant: Even
though he is quadroplegic. With this yellow caution jumpe, this
watch and some masking on his forehead, he should be back on his
feet in no time.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant-
What do you think Avon, should I stay like this or get in closer
and smile more?
by Psi
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Tarrant: What
do you mean that the quickest way to a mans heart is through food.
I'm telling you it's through this yellow t-shirt and through his
rib cage.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant-
Yes thats it Avon, yeah you've got to hit that little button on
the left to get the flash to pop up.
by Psi
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Avon off camera-
I told you the old 'Enema threat' would work!
by Psi
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Tarrant: A council
worker hard at work with a rolex!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: This
is suppose to be my clone!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
were going to give him electrolysis but the power went out. So we
decided to resort to use masking tape instead.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Biggest
damn nicotine patch i've ever seen.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Book
balancing ettiquette classes!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
that red nose wont work you are no Patch Adams.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: With
him on board we can now park the liberator in those handicap parking
spaces!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrent: Good
God Avon! What were you thinking!? You knew you shouln't have let
him eat that space twinky, it was poisned!!!
by I'm with stupid
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Tarrent: Now
that we put those braces on his teath, all he has to do is stand
in front of the enemies and smile, so all the lasers will bounce
off his teath.
by D. A.
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Gerren: Go go,
Gadget-Dayna-Mellanby-from-forehead fabricator!!!
by Martin
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Well doing an
Annabel Chong impression is difficult work, Gerren...
by Martin
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Soolin: He's
old, grey, smelly, pompous, greedy, and he falls asleep at the first
sign of work. What can we do with him?
Tarrant: No choice, we'll have to send him to the House of Lords.
by Martin
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Tarrant: The
poor guy's hand's fallen off. Here, have one of my mine.
by Martin
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My god - his
beard has more tufts than my hair!
by Al Gore
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Dayna: Poor
Chap, I think he is dead.
Avon: What happend!?
Soolin: He laughed himself to death. He just kept laughing at how
the Americans couldn't even pick a president.
by Bill Clinton
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Soolin: Well,
it's your own fault the ball sliced off the tee and hit you in the
face. You should have swung like this. See?
by Martin
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Dayna: Nearly
done. I-... Tarrant! What are you doing to his shoulder?!
Soolin: It's what he's doing with the other hand that bothers me...
by Martin
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Dayna: Just
need to add the forehead like so and...
{Crack of thunder}
Gerren: Mistresssss!
Tarrant: It speaks!
by Martin
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Dayna: Teach
you a lesson for wearing a head-band this small won't it?
by Martin
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Tarrant: Okay
Avon, Soolin's undressing him and I'm rubbing up and down with my
right hand, like you asked. Now... Avon what are you doing with
YOUR right hand...?!
by Martin
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Tarrant: Okay
- who put the superglue on my hand ?
by Simon
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Soolin: There,
There.. we won't let that scary Avon get you.
by Simon
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Tarrant: My
guess is that hes a farmer - just look at his wellies man!
by Simon
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Tarrant: My
god - it looks like Patrick McGoohan!
by Simon
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Tarrant: Dayna
and Soolin are practising plastic surgery and I'm practising malpractice!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Dayna's
giving him plastic surgery.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: In
his dream he keeps saying " Thunderbirds are go!"
by Luke Sutton
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Man: ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Tarrant: We are getting a universal translator on it right away.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: We
are playing Celebrity head!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Not
tonight Avon. He has a headache.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon: Told you
that the liberator should have airbags!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
- this is not HUMANE - torturing this poor man by pressing a large
milky bar to his head!
by Tarrant
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Alright! Who
farted?
by ronthy
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Tarrant: "He's
been shot and needs urgent medical attention to save his life. Dayna,
put a damp napkin on his head. Soolin, hold his hand and pat it.
It's a long shot but it always seems to work...
by Bobster
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O.K. Rip Van
Winkle, wake up!
by Chris F
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Wax them darn
eyebrows off, I fed up of looking like Eric Cantona!
by Chris F
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Tarrant to Avon
in between shooting-
Well I'll be damned if I'm doing anymore BBC fundraisers with Doctor
Who and the Daleks thats for sure!
Avon talking naturally) -Sure thing sugar that Davros guy takes
himself way too seriously, doesn't he realize he's just a cardboard
box wrapped around a wheelchair?
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon0
Thats the last bloody Benny Hill episode you play on my watch mister!
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon-
He say's he saw someone that said he built the Liberator ...Elvarse
or something?
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon-
Thats right Avon we've decided whether you like it or not that we
want to resurrect Blakes 7 with an all new Weekend At Bernies type
of format!
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon-
What the hell did you call that move, Vulcan grip?
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon-
Avon, you evil bastard, you didn't have to tell him how little he
was being paid for this episode and all that camp overacting won't
make the slightest bit of difference!
by Psi
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Tarrant to Avon-
There now you've gone too far this time, why do insist on always
putting the Trivial Pursuit cards back into the wrong end of the
box!
by Psi
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Tarrant: Well
this is what I call ill humour.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon: I told
you that hypnosis works and now I will make him act like a chicken!
Tarrant: No! Not that!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
why are you dressed up as Dracula?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Avon
why are dressed as dracula?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarant and the
girls are bored so they decide to see how many twinkes they can
stuff into a human body before it explodes.
by Richard Breath
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Tarrant "It`s
coming to something when we have to pull our `OWN` strings"
Dayna "And he`s only got five big red buttons to press aswell"
Soolin "Poor little lamb !!!"
by Magic Pebble
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Avon: Well are
food problem is now solved.
Tarrant: Why do you have a knife and fork in your hands? You cant
be serious!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: You
seriously want me to do mouth to mouth resuscitation on this guy!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Yes
my hands are sterile thankyou very much.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: I feel
sorry for this chap because even though he is dead. He still will
never get to know what it's like to be completely stiff.
by Oh boy
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Tarrant: What
do you mean a alien is going to jump out of his stomach?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Why
can't I take his watch?
by Luke Sutton
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The man in the
chair tries desperately to remember what to say next, luckily Tarrant
cunningly has the answer written on his hand!
by Monkey
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Man in chair
(delierious): urrrrrrrrgh, lines, I need more lines in this episode.
by Monkey
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Soolin: Ok Dayna
- you hold him down with that selotape and I'll nick his wallet.
by Gizmo
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Tarrant: Look
Avon - the Vulcan nerve pinch does work!
by Simon
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Tarrant: Tell
the bride that he will be out in a sec.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: What
do you mean the xray showed nothing wrong with his brain. We've
already finished the operation.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: No
he hasn't fainted. He's just teaching me how to get the attention
of women.
by Luke Sutton
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Avon: Hold it
guys he's got one of those no blood cards. We will just have to
operate without blood.
Tarrant: You have to be kidding.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: What
a woose! Two pints and he's out stone cold!
by Ewan
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Soolin: Trust
me on the sunscreen...
by Jemmy
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Tarrant: I was
only joking when I said we should have Avon's only friend stuffed
for posterity!
by Jemmy
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Tarrant: Amazing!
Mustaches like this can survive into the 1980's...
Soolin: You should talk, look at your perm!
by Tainted Travis
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Tarrant: TAXI!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: Quick
get a cup of lukewarm water. I want to see if it's true that they
really wet there pants if you put there hand in it while they sleep.
by Luke Sutton
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Dayna: come
on, the dentist is not that bad, its not like he kill people. Man
in chair: ....
by Mickeydoodles
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Man in chair:
Whew! That is the last time I eat sausage and beer!
Soolin(Holding nose) I'll say!!! Yuck!!!!!
by Gretta Gassbag
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Soolin: Exscuse
me sir, this toilet is for display only!
by The bronze hemeroide
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Vila: What happend
to him!?
Tarrent:He looked at his flatt rent!
by my nose is on strike, so i pick it
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Tarrent: Pore
Chap, he went blind!
Avon: What happend?
Tarrent: He accidentally walked in on Blake when he was in the shower.
He shoulld be deaf too.
Avon: Why?
Tarrent: Blake was singing "The Bertha Butt Boggie." while
bending over for the soap.
by The Naked Midget
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Tarrent: Come
on Avon, a curtisy flush would be nice right about now!
by Ivanna Tinkle
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Dayna: "Head
circumference 12.56 inches"
Soolin: "Upper arm circumference..6.29 inches"
Tarrant: "Trust me..it's about 2 inches!!"
by Johnny Boy
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Darn gan, why
did you have to let off such a big one???
by Don
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Dayna: "Hold
him still you two, Im trying to wax his forhead"
tarrant" Well I wish you'd hurry up, he keeps tickling my feet
<hehehe>"
by Paul Maddox
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Avon ( Not seen
): Well I called the ambulance. It's going to take them ten million
light years to get here.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: What
do you mean that he wants to have an abortion?
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant to Avon
who is not seen: Avon I think you better draw the curtain this could
get messy!
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: I think
they call it a lobotomy!
by Luke Sutton
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Dayna to Tarrant:
"Tell me again, how DID you manage to puncture your sex dummy
in the eye socket?"
by Steve R
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Tarrant: I thought
he was joking when he said he was about to have a baby!
by Luke Sutton
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Those darn chairs,
they always break
by Don
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Tarrent: Really
Avon did you have to tell him what the beeb are paying him?
by shaza
|
Danya: Come
on, now push, we can almost see the head
by shaza
|
"Avon,
did you have to tell Blake that we resurrected him for season 4?!!"
by Kerroj
|
Tarrant: Slave,
why has security been compromised like this! This man's wearing
something colourful in Season Four! Send him back to Season Three
immediately!
by Bobster
|
Tarrent: Gee
wiss Avon, why did you have to look him in the eye for!!!You scarred
him to death!!!!!
by Lechar
|
Tarrant:I'm
sorry Avon, i didn't think my hair would have given him such a shock!!!
by gina
|
Tarrant: How
do you check for a pulse from a guy who has no neck?
by Luke Sutton
|
Tarrant "See
Avon , your friend`s not really dead !!!"
Dayna "Quick Soolin , pull YOUR side , this plastic ruler`s
about to fall out"
by Magic Pebble
|
Damn, he had
a heart attack
by Don
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Tarrant: I just
asked the chap if he wanted to appear in the caption competition
and he just fainted on me.
by Luke Sutton
|
Tarrant: Didnt
he just say that he came aboard to talk to us about a disease called
narclepsy?
by Luke Sutton
|
Tarrant: Poor
chap. No only is he just a BBC extra but he also suffers with that
narco sleepy disease.
by Luke Sutton
|
Tarrant: But
he's not dead yet.
Avon: Jettyson his body anyway.
by Luke Sutton
|
He's dead, Jim!
by Roderick
|
Tarrant: Avon,
quick, check the scanner and see who won the Presidental Election
in the states. This poor fella just found out he voted for Bucanan
not Gore.
by Alice Lumpyhead
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Tarrant: Avon,
what in Gods name did you say to him?
Avon: I told him if he did not tell us where Star One is, I would
make him go on a date with Servalan.
by Billy Threeshoes
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Dana: Come on
push, push.
by Yolanda Squatpump
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Tarrant: Poor
bugger, he just found out he is Servalan's Father!!!
by Seymor Butts
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Tarrant: AVON!
I was only kidding when I said to give him his medicine like the
French do!
by Iva Biggin
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Tarrant: Vila!
I told you not to break wind, you knew he had a good sence of smell.
by Lechar
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Tarrant: Poor
Chap, he just found out he one a dream house, the only problem is
it's on the planet Skaro.
by Izzy
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Soolin: Knock
it off, this won't hurt a bit....
Avon and his crew deside to become space dentists.
by Lechar
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Avon(not seen):
What the heck did you say so him!? Tarrent: Well.. all we said to
him was that if he wouldn't talk to us he would have to talk to
you.
by Lechar
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Tarrant: Avon
we got the wrong guy. This is not Kernal Sanders.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: You
would never believe that this use to be Servalan.
by Luke Sutton
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Tarrant: I don't
get it? I just mentioned to him how Dayna and Soolin were single
and he passed out.
by Luke Sutton
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Soolin: Careful
with that selotape Dayna, you don't want to pull his eyebrows off!
by Bill
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Tarrant: What
do you mean we've missed Guy Fawkes Night, Avon? It's taken me all
week just to stuff this one!
by Mistress Tufty
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