Cliffhanger Ending
 #7
Mark:
Tell you what though.
Lard:
Do you have to?
Mark:
What.
Lard:
Never mind get on with it.
Mark:
Tell you what.
Lard:
What?
Mark:
That oily head chef of a letch Alfonze...
Lard:
What, the improbably good looking off spring of evil factory boss Mike Ballcock?
Mark:
He of Ballcock Crotchless Knicker World.
Lard:
What about him?
Mark:
Who?
Lard:
Alfonze!
Mark:
Oh aye, he better not show his face around here no more.
Lard:
Why's that then?
Mark:
Well according to lipstick lezzer ladyboy Kayley...
Lard:
What from Firkins Freezers?
Mark:
No, transexual checkout Kayley from Bestist Buys.
Lard:
Oh aye.
Mark:
Well she/he said that oily head chef Alfonze has been giving our respected wives a good seeing to round the back...
Lard:
Oh aye, I forgot...
Ding Dong
Mark:
Who's this now at this time of the show?
Squeeky Door
Lard:
Who is it?
Mark:
I dunno, who are you?
Alfonze:
I am the oily offspring of evil Ballcock as you can tell by my improbably good looks
Lard:
Oh aye!!!
Mark:
Well you better not show your face arouind here no more.
Alfonze:
I just have
Lard:
Oh aye!!!
Mark:
No you've shown your face around here, tell us straight, is it true that you've been giving our respected wives a good seeing to round the back?
Alfonze:
No, perhaps you are unaware of my guidence in sheds and cavanous buildings, what I actually did was give your respected wives a lean to on the back.
Lard:
Oh thanks very much, how much is that?
Alfonze:
Twenty quid should cover it, tell you what though?
Lard:
What?
Alfonze:
My evil illegitimate dad Balllcock and womaniser husband has put his hand down your digestive wives pants.
Mark & Lard:
Gasp!!!
Shite drums

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