The partridge I want is one which has eaten wild food and lived a wild life, has struggled, hoped and dreamed, has sown wild oats, has tasted the bitter disappointment of middle age, and knows what it is to eyeball The Grim Reaper in the watches of the night; the partridge sunk in the veil of years, with all the flavours of its rich eventful life captured in its texture, its juice, its very flesh. I do not want this callow, milk-fed, adolescent, uncouth, undeveloped wodge of protein. I don't believe in eating virgins! This partridge.
Yeah, that's right, Chef.
This partridge on the other hand.
Got its leg well over, I shouldn't wonder.
HIHealth Inspector
You have a cracked tile on your wall, Mr Blackstock. It was there last month.
IInspector
Just above the skirting board.
Should I evacuate the building?
IInspector
Just have it replaced by next time.
Just tell me how is a cracked tile going to wipe out my clientèle?
IInspector
Bacteria collects in the cracks. Food may come into contact with it.
Ah, but bacteria may collect in the grout, all over the kitchen. They've got us surrounded, these bacteria.
IInspector
That's so, Mr Blackstock. Which is why, as from next year, it will no longer be acceptable.
IInspector
As from next year...
You don't mean they're going to outlaw grouting?!
IInspector
Exactly. Continuous impervious surfacing will be mandatory.
Well that's it isn't it, really? I mean that's the bottom line. That's what you people want, all over the planet: continuous impervious surfacing. Only trouble is, if it ever did break, health inspectors would collect in the cracks!
WWWinky Waterman
Gareth Henry Blackstock?
I am indeed, and I'm in the middle of service. So, if you don't vacate my kitchen immediately, I'll serve some warm cheese on a wooden chopping board and you won't see the morning.
WWWinky Waterman
Gareth Henry Blackstock...
I'll set my cracked tile loose on you!
WWWinky Waterman
My name is...
Problems with the hearing, eh? There's the door. You: walk through it, closey-closey after you. Otherwise, blood everywhere. Even in the grouting. Grieving relatives. Orphaned children. Long court case. Acquittal due to extreme provocation. Compensatory award to me from public funds. Bad business all round. Nuf said? And if you have any further business with me, I'll see you in an hour or so. Goodbye.