Monday 29 December 2008

Sketch Diary: Fuck Da Po-lice

"When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun?"
Oh, hi!
Yeah no, sorry. I didn't hear anything. I was watching TV and then I did hear the door go about seven but I didn't answer it because I just, ignored it. Sorry.
Would you like a cup of tea?

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