*John Robertson and Steve Sidwell return from doing Martin O'Neill's shopping trip at Asda*
Robertson: Och it was murder at Asda boss, I'm not going on Sunday afternoon again.
MON: Steve behave himself did he?
Robertson: Well y'know the lad he was a tad aggressive and he wouldn't sit still in the trolley.
*Sidwell drags in the shopping from the car*
Robertson: Good lad
*Robertson goes to pat Sidwell on the head, Sidwell growls and snaps at his hand*
Robertson: anyway got your frozen peas and carrots, Birdseye Potato Waffles, fish fingers ....
*a young lad strolls into the kitchen wearing a flat cap and smoking a pipe*
Robertson: Fabien Delph, a pack of Mr.Kipling's Cherry Bakewells...
MON: Whoa, whoa, whoa. What did you just say?
Robertson: Cherry Bakewells? Like you said boss, they're your favourites.
MON: No, before that.
Robertson: Fabien Delph?
*the lad tips his flat cap*
Delph: 'ow do?
MON: Fabien Delph? I didn't ask for him?!
Robertson: yeah you did boss you said "and pick up Delph, Delph's on offer"
MON: I said pick up Elf! Elf's on offer! The Will Ferrell comedy where a man is raised by elves and sets out to find his true identity with hilarious consequences....
Delph: I remember when I t'were a lad, me gran give me a hapenny bit to buy a loaf of Hovis and....
MON: What's he on about? Take him back John.
Robertson: Boss you can't take players back.
Delph: ....after I'd been t'shops I went to t'races t'were a great time I tell thee, and then we...
MON: (Sigh!)
Tuesday, 25 August 2009
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