Crinsk Dee Night |
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-The next few minutes are in the lap of the gods and hands of the Beatles. In my young days, when I was a lad, they used to have actors in films and they... -Yes. -Now they... -Hey, listen. -It's all changed now. -It's all changed now. -Well this is what I'm wondering: -We're not doing that. No actors. -All now... -In those days the actors used to say their best bits were left on the cutting room floor. Did you find that? -No, no, no. These are the good bits in the film, that's certainly the best. -Yes. -Rubish. -Was it really? -Even worse. -Who was worse? -Oh, Paul. -I see. -I think John was rather worse. -No, it was you. -Oh, RIngo was very good. -He was? -He's a good lad, yes. -They say he's a new Charlie Chaplan. -He was born that. -Do you think this is right? -He's a Charlie Chaplan? -Oh yeah, but he's an old one. OK Ring. -You're beginning to look like it. -Alright John! -Now then. -Can you hear me? -Can you hear him? -Not really, I hope not... -Hello. -I hope not. -We brought the flowers, Ring. -Not allowed to talk. -We brought you the flowers. -Oh, good. -And the grapes. -Yeah. -Oh, I like grapes. -He likes grapes. -Time out, time out. -He needs a pause. -Well, then we are then. -Well, guess who's top of the pops in Portugal, then. -Who? -Who? -Who? -Los Beatles. -Los Beatles? -Oh. -Rediculous, Los Beatles. -Os Beatles? Great, great laugh. -I don't suppose you know the title of you film in Portuguese? -No. -No, "Crinsk Dee Night"? -Could be. Let's hear the number, shall we? |
