Father:
What's this rubbish, then?
Jimmy:
[watching The Who on TV]
Ready Steady Go!
Father:
Ready what?
Jimmy:
Ready Steady Go!
Father:
Ready Steady Go? Bunch of louts. Bloody moron. I suppose they wear wet jeans n'all, do they? Hey? What? What? Is that how you're supposed to play a guitar now, then? Hey? Oh, gawd help us. Here, have you seen this?
Mother:
I haven't got time for all that rubbish.
Father:
I can sing better than that little ape. You call that singing? Sounds like a drowned dog. That'll make you deaf, you know.
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