the war sketch

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A junior and a senior member of the security services


J; sir, something rather interesting has just cropped up

S; oh?

J; yes sir

S; well? Go on man, don't beat about the bush

J; well it's the russians sir, we just picked up a signal we believe came directly from the kremlin

S; I thought they turned that into a strip club

J; no sir, that was just a cover up

S; hmmm

J; well sir, the message you see was, 'relax general, we have his pants'

S; who's pants?

J; well sir...

S; could they mean my pants?

J; I don't think so sir

S; well, we can't be too careful, Jenkins, I want an armed 24hr guard on my underwear drawer, strictly no access without my direct permission.

J; er, yes sir

S; not even for me!

J; wha...

S; unless I say so first

J; sir, we don't think it's meant literally

S; what?

J; we think it might code...

S; code eh??? God, what will those devils think off next?

J; we think this might be big sir

S; bigger than my pants

J; yes sir, a lot bigger,

S; god, what must they have to fill pants that big?

J; well I thought...

S; Jenkins! Where do you buy your pants?

J; well sir, since you ask I buy my underwear from Marks and spencers

S; as do I jenkins

###S slaps his arm around J's shoulder and pulls him in tightly###

S; as do I, as does every decent selfrespecting man in britain who cares about his private parts!!!

J; er...

S; this is war jenkins

J; sir I was...

S; I want all army units in the greater london area on red alert.

J; but sir it isn't...

S; and have them check their pants, we must find out just who's pants they have.

J; but sir...

S; stop interupting man, how am I supposed to think with you wittering on... you are wearing pants aren't you sergeant?

J; yes, sir.

S; let me see, go on, good. Very nice pants jenkins

J; thank you sir

S; Right, get on to the royal guard, have the queen moved down to the bunker, and check she's wearing pants.

J; sir?

S; stop questioning everything I say man

J; how should we check her majesties...

S; pull up her bloody skirt and look man, am I the only one with common sence here? Fetch my little pony!

J; yes sir

Clip clop noises

S; I want 40 men, good and strong converging on marks and spencers head quarters in fifteen minutes.

J; sir are you sure that pony can take your wait

S; of course it can, this a steed of war, are we are going to war charge!

Slow and random clip clop noises,

J; I'll just walk along side shall I sir?



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