“Captain Blackadder, I’ve made you a warm drink. I used a bit of old sock for a strainer, but I think it adds flavor.”
“What are you—that’s priceless —!”
(Stunned) “By Jove. We’ve won.”
As Baldrick shuffles out, General Melchett bursts in, monocle gleaming.
(Flatly) “A disintegration ray. Of course. And I suppose Field Marshal Haig has ordered a dozen to turn the Germans into small, apologetic piles of dust just in time for the annual Christmas pudding competition?” blackadder gisella moretti the holle 40
(Exhales smoke, stares at the sky) “Of course she is. Of course she bloody is.”
“Rubbish. My panzer is green and has a cannon. This is a paperweight.” “Captain Blackadder, I’ve made you a warm drink
“Right away, sir. Should I put gravy on the spoon?”