Chicken Run
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1:33:07
Hmm...
1:33:08
(Mrs. Tweedy) Twenty-two and nine.
1:33:10
Fourteen shillings and threepence.
1:33:13
Seven and sixpence times three.
1:33:17
Two and nine.
1:33:18
Fourpence ha'penny.
1:33:22
D-oh! Stupid, worthless creatures!
1:33:25
I'm sick and tired
of making minuscule profits.

1:33:39
Hmm.
1:33:47
Hmm!
1:33:50
Oh, yes.
1:33:52
Those chickens are up to something.
1:33:54
Quiet. I'm onto something.
1:33:57
(Mr. Tweedy)
They're organized. I know it.

1:33:59
- I said, quiet.
- That ginger one.

1:34:01
I reckon she's their leader.
1:34:03
Mr. Tweedy!
1:34:05
(Gasps)
1:34:06
I may finally have found a way
to make us some real money here,

1:34:09
and what are you on about?
1:34:11
Ridiculous notions
of escaping chickens.

1:34:13
But-- But--
1:34:15
It's all in your head, Mr. Tweedy.
Say it!

1:34:18
It's all in me head.
It's all in me head.

1:34:20
Now, you keep telling yourself that,
1:34:24
because I don't want to
hear another word about it.

1:34:26
- Is that clear?
- Yes, love.

1:34:29
But you know that ginger one--
1:34:31
It's chickens, you dolt!
1:34:34
Apart from you, they're the most
stupid creatures on this planet!

1:34:38
They don't plot, they don't
scheme, and they are not organized.

1:34:44
Order! Order!
1:34:47
- Quiet, everyone. Settle down.
- (Chattering)

1:34:51
I would like to call to order--
Please, if you could just--

1:34:55
Let's have some discipline
in the ranks! What, what!

1:34:58
- Thank you, Fowler.
- In my R.A.F. day,


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