More Goon Show stuff.
Probably the best Min and Henry dialogue ever! From "The Tuscan Salami"
FX: Knocking at door, fading into snoring. Knocking persists, under Min and Henry
CRUN: Ah, dear dear dear, why must people call in the middle of the night? Why can't they come at a reasonable time? Min?
BANNISTER: Whatwhatwhatwhat? Yes, Buddy?
CRUN: Somebody knocking, Min.
BANNISTER: Yes, Henry, yes. Somebody knocking.
CRUN: One of us will have to answer the door, Min.
BANNISTER: You answer it, Henry. I can't find my boot in the dark.
CRUN: Well then, turn on the light, Min.
BANNISTER: I - can't, Henry.
CRUN: Why not?
BANNISTER: When its dark I can't find the light.
CRUN: I've just had a clever idea, Minnie
BANNISTER: What, er - have you, Henry?
CRUN: Yes, Min dear, it is a very clever idea.
BANNISTER: OoOoooOooOOOooooh! How did you come to think of it, Henry?
CRUN: You know,it came to me, when I was thinking about - thinking , er, - - - Min!
BANNISTER: Yes Henry?
CRUN: I've forgotten what it was I was thinking about when I got the idea.
BANNISTER: Oh. Never mind Henry. What was the idea?
CRUN: I've forgotten, Min.
BANNISTER: Oh. (lip smacking)
CRUN: Min?
BANNISTER: Ye - yes Henry?
CRUN: He's - stopped knocking, Min.
BANNISTER: Perhaps he's gone away, buddy.
CRUN: Oh dear, what a pity.
BANNISTER: Why, Henry?
CRUN: I've just remembered the clever idea I had.
BANNISTER: Oh. What was it, Henry?
CRUN: Well, we should throw the key out of the window, Min.
BANNISTER: Oh. That was a clever idea, Henry.
CRUN: It was, wasn't it, yes (more lipsmacking) deardeardear
BANNISTER: Henry.
CRUN: Mmmm?
BANNISTER: Supposing he comes back.
CRUN: He won't be able to get in, Min. You can't get in without the key you know, you must have the key to get in.
BANNISTER: But he hasn't got the key, Henry.
CRUN: What key, Min?
BANNISTER: The key to the door.
CRUN: Well, then, he won't be able to get in, Min
BANNISTER: No, no, Henry, I know that.
CRUN: He must have the key, Min, otherwise he can't get through the door
BANNISTER: Nonono, but you've got the key, Henry
CRUN: Yes, and he can't get in. He must have the key, you know, you can't get in without keys, you can't get -
BANNISTER: Why, yes, (gurgle) why don't you throw the key out of the window, Henry?
CRUN: Oh, that's an idea, isn't it? Its a clever idea. How did you ever think of such a clever idea?
BANNISTER: What idea, Henry?
CRUN: The idea - that - what - - - what was the idea?
BANNISTER: I don't know, I've no idea, Henry.
CRUN: But you said you had one, Min
BANNISTER: Had one what?
CRUN: What I'm asking you!
BANNISTER: What are you asking me about?
CRUN: You stupid old - I was asking you...
BANNISTER: Don't you start shouting at me again, I'm - oooaaahhhh
FX: Knocking starts again
CRUN: Once round the room does me good, you know.
BANNISTER: Oh dear
CRUN: He's knocking again
BANNISTER: I know, Henry, I know
CRUN: One of us will have to answer the door, Min
BANNISTER: You answer it Henry, I can't find my boot in the dark.
SEAGOON: Hey in there. If you don't want to come down, throw me the key and I'll let myself in.
BANNISTER: Throw him the key, Henry.
CRUN: Thats a very clever idea, Min. I'll just open the window -
FX: Creaky window opens.
CRUN: Watch out, here it comes.
FX: Key drops on pavement. Glug.
SEAGOON: Curses. I missed it. Its gone down the drain.
CRUN: Oh dear, they've fallen down the drain. Now he can't get in, Min. He can't get in without the key, you know. I wish he hadn't come. Why did he have to come, Min?
BANNISTER: I don't know, Crun, you'd better ask him, I don't know -
CRUN: That's an idea, I'll ask him, yes - I say, Why did you come?
SEAGOON: Well, aren't you Sir Henry Crun, Head of M.I.5?
CRUN: He wants to know if I'm Henry Crun, Min
BANNISTER: Well, tell him, tell him.
CRUN: I've got to tell you, I'm Henry Crun, Head of M.I.5. What do you want, sir?
SEAGOON: Do you know anything about two men called Grytpype-Thynne and Moriarty?
CRUN: Do I know anything about two men called Grytpype-Thynne and Moriarty, Min?
BANNISTER: Yes, you do, Henry, yes
CRUN: Yes I do, Henry.
SEAGOON: Well. Do you consider them absolutely trustworthy?
CRUN: I can't hear him. We should never have come to live here at the top of the Albert Hall, you know.
BANNISTER: Well, ahhh, give him an evasive answer. Tell him to clear off, buddy!
CRUN: Clear off, Buddy!
BANNISTER: Clear off
SEAGOON: Can anyone here tell me anything about Grytpype-Thynne and Moriarty?
Work in progress... I may get around to padding this one out a bit.
Bloodnok: You can't get the china you know.
Seagoon: China? But there's plenty around!
Bloodnok: Ah, yes, but it's all very soft. You can't drink tea out of a soft china cup.
Seagoon: Why is it soft?
Bloodnok: It hasn't been fired yet.
Seagoon: Why, is it against the employment laws?
Bloodnok: No, you can't get the wood you know. You need wood to fire china.
Seagoon: (floundering) And Wood is a member of the trade delegation? So he wants China out of it?
Gritpype: You silly, twisted boy.
Or maybe combining it with this one...
Seagoon: Hello folks! This is me talking folks! Through a Sherlock Holmes leather microphone folks!
Bluebottle: Enter Bluebottle, dressed as that well-known Sherlock Holmes sidekick, Doctor Watson. Waits for audience applause, not a sausinge.
Seagoon: Ah ha! Watson! The game's afoot!
Bluebottle: er... how do you play it?
Seagoon: Whatwhatwhatwhatwhat?
Bluebottle: This game, Afoot. How do you play it?
Seagoon: Well, er, I, er, it's not a game. It's a saying.
Bluebottle: Well how do you say it then?
Seagoon: Like this: The game's afoot!
Bluebottle: The..... game....is... a.... foot. Hmm. If it is a foot, why isn'tn'tn't it a hand? Then I could give you a hand! Ehew! I made a little jokule!
Eccles: Alloooo!
Bluebottle: Ooh, Eccles, we're playing a game.
Eccles: Aaoow. Can I play? How does it work?
Bluebottle: Neddie gives you a hand, and I give you a foot.
Eccles: Okaaay. You can have my knee.
Bluebottle: Ooh, I'll swop you for an elbow.
(FX) Struggling noises
Seagoon: Wait a minute. Now I've got Eccle's neck, he's got my arm, and Bluebottle's got my shins.
Bluebottle: Ehew! I don't like this game. I'm now only four foot tall.
Eccles: Four feet? Where did you get four feet? (Counting) One, ... two,.... er, Bottle?
Bluebottle: Yes my good man?
Eccles: What comes after two?
Bluebottle: Free!
Eccles: You mean your feet are free? I'll have one then.
(FX) Struggling noises
Eccles: There!
Bluebottle: You rotten swine yew!
Another mini-script. With apologies to JK Rowling...
Greenslade: This week, dear listeners, we have a new and exciting episode for you. It is called...
(FX) FANFARE
Neddie Potter Seagoon and the Sorcerer's stone!
Seagoon: That's right, folks. Listen whilst I recount the tale of dread entitled:
(FX) TRUMPET
Seagoon: The Goon Show!
It all started when I was very young. One day there was a knock at the door.
FX) KNOCKING, followed by creaking dooor
Eccles: Hallloooo.
Seagoon: Goodness me, a giant. What do you want?
Eccles: I've come to tell you, to tell you, (mumbles) what was it again, um, oh yes. You've got a letter.
Seagoon: A letter? Who would be writing to me? Where's it from?
Eccles: It's from, from, er, from my pocket!
Seagoon: I don't wish to know that! Let's have a look. "Dear Potter Seagoon, you are hereby invited, blah blah, following items must be bought, blah blah, yours sincerly, Henry Albus Crun, Headmaster, Hogwash. Who's this Crun then?
Eccles: He's a wizard.
Seagoon: A wizard? Nonsense, there's no such thing.
Eccles: You're a wizard too.
Seagoon: Me? You must be mistaken.
Eccles: Didn't you ever do anything without meaning to?
Seagoon: Yes. Opening this door.
Eccles: Well there you are then!
Minnie Bannister: Yum-tum-tum-tiddle, um-tom-tiddle-i-po.
Henry: Minnie!
Minnie: Ying tong tiddle, up pup er.... What, er, what is it, buddy?
Henry: Min, Min, Minnie! Stop that naughty modern rhythm singing. We have a new pupil starting today. Dear, dear, dear, where did I put that piece of paper? Dear, dear, dear. Oh dear.
Minnie: What piece of paper, Henry?
Henry: The piece of paper I'm looking for.
Minnie: Where did you put it, mm, buddy?
Henry: Put what, Min?
Minnie: The piece of paper.
Henry: Which piece of paper?
Minnie: The one you were looking for.
Henry: Why was I looking for a piece of paper, Min?
Minnie: Because you couldn't find it.
Henry: Why couldn't I find it, Min?
Minnie: Because you've lost it.
Henry: Lost what, Min?
Minnie: The piece of paper!
Henry: Which piece of paper?
Minnie: The one you were looking for.
Henry: Never mind that now, Min, I've found a piece of paper. Oh yes, it's the new pupil starting today. Mr Neddie Potter Seagoon. You'd better go down and greet him.
Minnie: Right you are, mmm, buddy.
Gritpype: Come out of that dustbin.
Moriarty: Ooowwww. You gotta go Oooowww.
Gritpype: Never mind the Ooowws. A little oowwwwl has told me that Neddie Potter Seagoon is starting at Hogwash today.
Moriarty: Oooowww!
Gritpype: Exactly. Now climb aboard this mop and we'll go and intercept him.
Seagoon: (reading aloud) Hogwash. This must be the place. I'll just knock.
Gritpype: Just a moment, my lad. You must be Neddie Potter Seagoon.
Seagoon: That's amazing! How did you know?
Gritpype: It's written on your nametag. My name is Gritpype-Thynne. And this famous refuse sack here is Count Voldemort Moriarty.
Seagoon: Pleased to meet you.
Moriarty: Ooowwww.
Gritpype: You'll have to excuse the count, he hasn't been the same since breakfast. Now, take hold of this mop.
(FX) WHOOSH
(FX) SPLASH
Little Jim: He's fallen in da water!
Seagoon: Heeellp! Heeellp!
Bluebottle: I heard you call me my Captain! (Waits for audience applause, not a sausinge.)
Seagoon: Help! Get me out of this bucket!
Bluebottle: Thinks. If I help the famous Neddie Potter Seagoon out of the bucket, I can get his autograph. Ooh, I can impress Arabella Spriggs then!
(FX) PLOP!
Seagoon: Ah, thank you!
Bluebottle: Can I have your autograph, captain?
Seagoon: Certainly.
(FX) SCRIBBLING NOISES
(FX) MORE SCRIBBLING NOISES
(FX) STILL MORE SCRIBBLING NOISES
(FX) EVEN LONGER SCRIBBLING NOISES
Seagoon: There!
Bluebottle: Ooh. Thenkyew. What does it say?
Seagoon: To the short lad with short trousers: thank you for the bucket removal. Yours sincerely, Ada Longbottom.
Bluebottle: Yew rotten swine yew!
And another part-finished idea...
Seagoon: (singing) I love to go a-wandering,My knapsack on my back
And as I go, I laugh and sing, I baint' be coming back.
Valderie... valderah... valderie.... valder
(FX) BANG
Eccles: er, Bottle?
Bluebottle: Yes my good fellow?
Eccles: Oi think oi got him.
Bluebottle: Ooh, goody. Now we can take his knapsack.
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Eccles: OK. You don't think he'd ..er.. mind?
Bluebottle: No, because you explodeded him!
Eccles: er, Bottle?
Bluebottle: Yes my good fellow?
Eccles: Why do we want to take his knapsack?
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Bluebottle: Because I want a nap. Eheee!
Eccles: Oh. So if you get the nap, do I get the sack?
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Seagoon: Whatwhatwhatwhatwhat? What do you mean, exploding me like that?
Eccles: It's because I was going to get the sack.
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Seagoon: You can both have the sack. Here!
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Bluebottle: Yew rotten swine yew! You can't sack a young lad like that!
(FX) sneezing noise, very faint
Gritpype-Thynne: Did I just hear someone mention the word "Sack"?
(FX) sneezing noise, this time closer
Seagoon: Yes, I did. What of it?
Gritpype: Oh, no reason. It's just that my associate, (may I introduce) Jim Springboard Sneezewort Moriarty -
Moriarty: Ah-choo!
Gritpype: - Bless you - tends to sneeze whenever anyone mentions that word.
Seagoon: What word?
Gritpype: Sack.
Moriarty: Ah-choo!
Gritpype: Bless you. Now, little Neddie, I think we can come to some arrangement.
Seagoon: What sort of arrangement?
Gritpype: Flowers. If you stand over there and bend your head forwards like a daffodil - so - ah yes.
Seagoon: (slightly muffled) Is this all right?
Gritpype: Perfect. Now, Moriarty, take charge of his "leather object which is normally carried upon the back."
Moriarty: I can't see any saddle.
Gritpype: Be quiet you sneezing French person you. Not saddle. Knapsack.
Moriarty: Ah-choo!
Gritpype: I've had enough of this sketch.
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