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BRIAN:
Larks' tongues. Otters' noses. Ocelot spleens.REG:
Got any nuts?BRIAN:
I haven't got any nuts. Sorry. I've got wrens' livers, badgers' spleens--REG:
No, no, no.BRIAN:
Otters' noses?REG:
I don't want any of that Roman rubbish.JUDITH:
Why don't you sell proper food?BRIAN:
Proper food?REG:
Yeah, not those rich imperialist tit-bits.BRIAN:
Well, don't blame me. I didn't ask to sell this stuff.REG:
All right. Bag of otters' noses, then.FRANCIS:Make it two.
downhillsquirrel
Will there be snacks in this queue?