RRichie
Now...what other options have we got left? Let's just try and explore our parameters.
You leave my trousers out of this, I don't want any funny business. Shit, there's no corners to hide in!
RRichie
Eddie! Just a little bit. Just a little touchy touchy, it doesn't matter. Just a little wibbly wobbly touchy touch... fucking homo! Okay look, look look look look, forget that...why don't we just try and get out through the holes we came in by?
I don't think my mother would be too pleased.
RRichie
Come on Eddie, think of the money!
Money?! Are... Are you getting paid?
RRichie
No. No, no, no, I don't get paid. It's not me it's that wretch of an actor who plays me. What's his name? You know that tosser who fell off the quad bike?
I knew I should have fixed those brakes.
RRichie
What did you say?
I know the one, he's sort of balding and getting a tummy.
R'Richie
That's the one. He's getting far too old to play me with any conviction.
RRichie
Who's that awful actor who plays you?
Oh I know he's got a girl's name, is it Julie Goodyear? It's not that ginger haired cunt is it?
RRichie
Who? Chris Evans?
RRichie
No, it can't be. Anyway it's not you, it's him! You are a very good little character.
RRichie
It's not our fault we've got such shitty actors playing us, however it could be worse we could be in Vecks in Practice! I know I said "Vecks" I meant to say Vets.
RRichie
It was one of my great improvisations.
I never watched Vecks in Practice much, but I believe it's shit anyway.
RRichie
Yeah, it's not as bad, (corpsing) not as bad as... Oh, fuck!
[Audience cheers.]
RRichie
It must be the Pig's Spunk, tacky teeth, now where were we?
What were you doing during the interval?
Eddie [Interrupting Richie]: Yes (Audience laughs)
Yes, it is (Audience applauds)
RRichie
Bad Eddie... (Pauses and starts again) Is it me-OR...
Richie (being asked questions for a pointless questionnaire): Action!
Richie (enraged): Weight?! What are you implying? I live on Sweetex! I'm still wearing the same pair of trousers I was when I was 17!
Only because you've sewn the living room curtains into the waistband.
RRichie
I could still pass for 17!
RRichie
No. I refuse to answer! This is an outrage!
No! Wait there, while I get another pen! This one's fucked!
RRichie
Well, I didn't do it! Do I look like a biro molester?!
Richie, have you seen my felt tip?
Richie (frantically): No, Eddie, no, I've never seen your felt tip. No, I've only seen you naked once. I fell straight into a coma and had to go to therapy for six years. Every time I think of you naked, I've had to close my eyes when I walk past a butcher's window. I shall never eat tripe again!
Richie (sighs): Put 'trim, alluring, snake-hipped...' Just describe me as you see me!
RRichie
You can't put that!
You're right. 'Very fat'.
Richie (trying to sway Eddie): Come on, Eddie... we've known each other for years!
Ohhhhhhhh, allllllllllllright. 'Very fat twat'.
Richie (annoyed): Let's just move on, shall we?
Alright, question 2: why won't you tell me how fat you are?
RRichie
It doesn't say that!
Eddie (shows him the questionnaire): It does actually, look.
RRichie
Oh, so it does. Ok, next question!
Why does everyone think you're a cunt?
(Richie buries his face in his hands)
RRichie
They have... really hammered the nail on the head there! Why does everybody think I'm a cunt? It's a question that's always intrigued me! I'll have to speak to my people and get back to you on that! Ahem! (Realises) Eddie, why do you think I'm a cunt?
Richie (as Rick from The Young Ones): Oh, really great and bwrilliant, Vyvyan! (Throws up a peace sign) Thatcher! Thatcher!
[Eddie clears his throat and pretends to do his hair in Vyvyan's style].
Eddie (as Vyvyan): Have you got a video? Virgin! Virgin! You complete and utter bastard, Neil! (Gives a two fingered salute.)
RRichie
... You er... you haven't changed your material very much really, have you, Eddie?
(Laughing) Stick with what works, that's my motto.