caught Humpty Dumpty shoplifting during my time as a store detective. he put up a fight initially but his bravado turned out to be a yolk. when we got him back to the interview room he soon cracked
caught Humpty Dumpty shoplifting during my time as a store detective. he put up a fight initially but his bravado turned out to be a yolk. when we got him back to the interview room he soon cracked
I heard he had drug problems, he was probably scrambled at the time
Kicked that bastard Godfrey (off of Dad's Army) in the mush once - you should have seen his teeth flying out! Mug.
He'll have a right job trying to eat one of his sister Dolly's upside-down cakes after that!
That'll teach him to give it the biggun about his 'weak bladder' and asking to be excused from parade duty so he can have a gipsy's kiss, language like that in front of the Vicar AND the Verger.....men of the cloth! The man is scum.
Mind you, I had to scapa afterwards coz Corporal Jones came looking for me with his bayonet fixed and things were about to get pwopa nawty as Mainwaring had had a few and striped Sgt Wilson with a home made shank (there was a war on, after all)....good job I made a beeline for a nearby buddlia like a V2 rocket.
Got a bit of a scratching of Private Frazier into the bargain. If I ever see that melt again he is DOOMED.
Danny Dyer launched into me a while ago with a right load of wideboy verbals. Was a bit scared at first then it clicked - it's Danny Dyer ffs. So I laughed in his face and he skulked away sobbing.
The late Jimmy Saville once queue jumped me in a chipoil in Salford. Decked him like an old lady in the snow with a well aimed pickled egg. The fall snapped his cigar in two. Put some manners on him. Told him straight 'try fixing that Jimbo'.
David Walliams gave me a hard time in the Travel Shop. He said, "the computer says No." Picked him up, twirled him around and flung him through the window. Last seen swimming down the river. Twat.
I once met Jim Bowen as I was coming out of the gents in my local boozer. I politely asked him what he was doing there and he just laid into me. Bully.
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He won't ask me that question again.
He wasn't nearly so cheerful after that, I can tell you.
He'll have a right job trying to eat one of his sister Dolly's upside-down cakes after that!
That'll teach him to give it the biggun about his 'weak bladder' and asking to be excused from parade duty so he can have a gipsy's kiss, language like that in front of the Vicar AND the Verger.....men of the cloth! The man is scum.
Mind you, I had to scapa afterwards coz Corporal Jones came looking for me with his bayonet fixed and things were about to get pwopa nawty as Mainwaring had had a few and striped Sgt Wilson with a home made shank (there was a war on, after all)....good job I made a beeline for a nearby buddlia like a V2 rocket.
Got a bit of a scratching of Private Frazier into the bargain. If I ever see that melt again he is DOOMED.
I thought '' He's lying again ''
Sly old sod chinned me