Bad Taste
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:10:02
All right, at least you managed
to convince the minister.

:10:09
Aren't you interested
in this joker we caught then?

:10:11
-Course we are, Derek.
-Right.

:10:14
Stay where you are and l'll give you
an eye-witness description...

:10:17
of this inter-galactic wanker.
:10:27
Well, l'd describe him as
sort of human-shaped.

:10:32
He's got jeans
and a blue shirt on.

:10:35
Christ, he's nabbed
a bloody farmer!

:10:38
Yeah, but there's
something strange about him.

:10:41
Like he's got a screw loose
or something.

:10:43
lt's a bloody farmer!
:10:46
Yeah, Derek strikes again!
:10:49
ls this another false alarm like the
Manners Street lnvasion Alert?

:10:53
How do you explain the disappearance
of an entire township then, Frank?

:10:57
The Kiwi Jonestown, of course,
that's it.

:11:00
Drinking beer laced with cyanide
from little polystyrene cups.

:11:04
Yeah, yeah,
OK Derek, just do me one favour.

:11:07
What?
:11:08
Try not to make him extinct
before we get there.

:11:11
Out!
:11:12
Christ, what a dork!
How the hell did he get in this team?

:11:42
Well, this has buggered your plans
for conquering the universe, eh?

:11:49
My friend the astro-bastard.
Time for talkies.

:11:53
By the time my colleagues
get here...

:11:55
l want to have you babbling
in some extra-terrestrial language.


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