Those unfamiliar with "Knightmare" or wanting to indulge in nostalgia should visit here first:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=11U2...
Treguard: Enter .... Stranger
*MON, Zat Knight and Steve Sidwell stroll confused into the stonewalled room*
Sidwell: I'm not so sure this is Malaga boss?
Treguard: Welcome noble three, what be what your kinship call thee?
Knight (whispering): Who's that? He smells like whisky and cat pee.
MON: I don't know Zatiyah. Hello sir, I'm Martin O'Neill, this is Steve Sidwell and Zat Knight we're from Aston V....
Treguard: Ah so you be the Knight brave sir?! Don this helmet
*Treguard thrusts an oversized, horned helmet at Zat*
Knight: No way, it stinks for a start and ....
*Treguard draws a sword and points it shaking at Zat's adam's apple*
Knight: OK, OK calm down.
*Zat puts on the helmet*
Knight: I can't see a thing
*Treguard pushes Zat through a large pair of self closing doors with his velvet boot before turning to MON and Sidwell*
Treguard: now daring duo cast your eye on your companion and guide him through the mystical glass portal.
Sidwell: You mean tell 'im what to do through this telly?
Treguard: Aye !
*They all look at the screen*
MON: OK Zat you're in a room with loads of holes in the floor and a door at the other end so listen carefully to where Steve leads you.
Knight: OK boss.
Sidwell: Right Zat, take two steps to the left.
*Zat takes two steps to the right*
Sidwell: I said to the left!
*Zat takes another two steps to the right*
Sidwell: I said ****in' left!
*Zat turns to the right*
....later.....
Zat Knight has successfully navigated a room full of pitfalls
*the lads are celebrating*
MON: OK Zat you've entered another room there's a big apple.
Knight: Right? Anything else
Sidwell: it's in front of a spider
Knight (screeching): A spider!?!? Big one!? Small one!?
Sidwell: It's about ten foot.
Knight: What the ****?!
*Zat runs panic stricken into a wall*
Sidwell: Zat we're probably going to need the apple
Knight: **** the apple Sidders. I can't see you in here with a ten foot spider.
Sidwell: It doesn't even look interested in you, I get the impression it's a resized recording of a tarantula minding it's own business
Knight: Where's the door?
sidwell: but the apple...
Knight: DOOR!
Sidwell: (sigh!) 3 steps to the right then straight ahead.
*Zat enters the next room*
MON: You're in a room with a camp looking jester and a big locked door
Jester: Forsooth! Riddle you me, riddle me you, give me the apple and I'll let you through.
Sidwell: What did I say about the apple Zat?!
Knight: Whatever!
Jester: Riddle me you, riddle you me, bring me the apple and ye shall have the key.
Knight: I'm not going near that spider, where's the jester?
MON: About four steps forward and one to the right.
*Zat follows MON's instructions*
Knight: How tall is he?
MON: About 5'8 maybe 5'9, why?
*Zat attacks the jester with a succession of well aimed uppercut punches delivered with the style and speed of a professional boxer rather than a professional footballer. and proceeds to search him for the key*
Knight: I've got the key, lets go.
Sunday, 26 July 2009
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