| «Hello, what’s your name?»
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| «Dread»
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| «Not Judge Dread?»
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| «Yes, that’s right»
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| «Oh, I’ve always wanted to meet you»
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| «Oh really, why?»
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| «Oh, I’m a really big fan of yours»
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| «That's very nice of you to say that»
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| «Is It true?»
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| «Is what true?»
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| «What they say about big nine»
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| «Well, I think you’d better have a look for yourself»
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| «Oh, it’s true, it’s true! |
| Come on Dread, get 'em off»
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| «No, what do you take me for!»
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| «Come on, don’t be shy»
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| «Now doesn’t that feel better?»
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| «Oh yes, those bloody boots were killing me!»
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| «Here, look at this»
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| «Oh my god, I don’t believe it!»
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| «Oh come on, touch it»
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| «You must be bloody jokin', you’re not even a proper woman!
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| You’re a geezer dressed up! |
| you’re one of those Trans
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| What do they call 'em
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| Transvestites!»
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| «Oh come on dear, this is 1975»
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| «Oh I don’t know, every time I come out, every bloody time, it always ends up
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| in sillys!»
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| «Come home and give me love please»
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| «I'll tell you what, I’ll give you bloody love!
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| I’ll give you the rough end of a pineapple! |
| Go on, fuck off!»
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| «Nasty man you»
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| «Away!»
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| «What?»
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| «Take your soddy handbag with you!»
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| «And I’m not going to buy anymore of your records! |
| Fuck off!» |