More Bother For Gozza
David: Prime Minister do you back the Chancellor as your successor?
Tony: I don't resile from anything I have said before.
David: We all know you don't want the Chancellor, Tony. Surely I am your natural sucessor?
Tony: Yes, I know, Davo, but we have to go through the motions of putting up some sort of reasonable candidate against you - which is obviously not the Chancellor.
Gordon: [whisper] What does resile mean?
Ed: I think it's the noise a frog makes when it's squashed, Gozza.
Gordon: Oh. Right. Croak.
Tony: I don't resile from anything I have said before.
David: We all know you don't want the Chancellor, Tony. Surely I am your natural sucessor?
Tony: Yes, I know, Davo, but we have to go through the motions of putting up some sort of reasonable candidate against you - which is obviously not the Chancellor.
Gordon: [whisper] What does resile mean?
Ed: I think it's the noise a frog makes when it's squashed, Gozza.
Gordon: Oh. Right. Croak.
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