Lord Fortnum of Alamein:
[as a bed sitting room]
Stop! Stop! Stop, in the name of the Lord.
Mate:
Here, it's God! It's God! He's come back on us. Good ol' God, mate.
[singing]
Mate:
For he's a jolly good fellow.
[talking]
Mate:
He's a - he's a socialist, you know.
Lord Fortnum of Alamein:
Quiet! Labor scum!
Mate:
What? He's - he's a frickin' conservative!
Bules Martin:
Here, hold on a second. You don't sound like God. You sound like Lord Fortnum.
Lord Fortnum of Alamein:
I - eh - I also do impressions.
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