A squadron leader, just off on a mission, runs past, and dashes
into a Nissen hut
CAPTION: Somewhere in England, 1944
The squadron leader enters an RAF officers' mess and takes off
Bovril (Terry J.)
Morning, squadron leader.
Squadron Leader (Eric)
How was it?
Top hole. Bally Jerry pranged his kite right in the how's your
father. Hairy blighter, dicky-birdied, feathered back on his Sammy,
took a waspy, flipped over on his Betty Harper's and caught his
can in the Bertie.
Er, I'm afraid I don't quite follow you, squadron leader.
It's perfectly ordinary banter, Squiffy. Bally Jerry … pranged
his kite right in the how's yer father … hairy blighter, dicky-birdied,
feathered back on his Sammy, took a waspy, flipped over on his Betty
Harper's and caught his can in the Bertie.
No, I'm just not understanding banter at all well today. Give
us it slower.
Banter's not the same if you say it slower, Squiffy.
Hold on, then. (shouts) Wingco!
Bend an ear to the squadron leader's banter for a sec, would
(draws a deep breath and looks slightly uncertain, then starts
even more deliberately then before) Bally Jerry … pranged
his kite … right in the how's your father … hairy blighter …
dicky-birdied … … feathered back on his Sammy … took a waspy
… flipped over on his Betty Harper's … and caught his can in
… No, don't understand that banter at all.
Something up with my banter, chaps?
A siren goes. The door bursts open and an out-of-breath young
pilot rushes in in his flying gear.
Bunch of monkeys on your ceiling, sir! Grab your egg and fours
and let's get the bacon delivered.
General incomprehension. They look at each other
Do you understand that?
No, didn't get a word of it.
Sorry old man, we don't understand your banter.
You know … bally ten-penny ones dropping in the custard …
(searching for the words) um … Charlie Choppers chucking
a handful …
No, no … sorry.
Say it a bit slower, old chap.
Slower banter, sir?
Um … sausage squad up the blue end!
No, still don't get it.
Um … cabbage crates coming over the briny?
Wingco, Pilot and Bovril
No, no …
Stock film of a German bombing raid.
Voice Over (Michael)
But by then it was too late. The first cabbage crates hit London
by July 7th. That was just the beginning…