Father Ted
Who's got the most boring voice?
Father Ted
Of the lot of us, who's got the most boring voice?
FFitzgerald
(extremely dull voice) That'd be me, Ted...
Father Ted
Right, now, listen to me--
FFitzgerald
I have an awful dreary monotonous voice, God help me...
Father Ted
Yes, yes, now listen--
RReilly
(loud stage voice) Ted! Were you asking for a dramatic, exciting voice?
FFitzgerald
No. He said boring. He wanted a boring voice.
RReilly
In that case, you must excuse me for my impetuous interruption!
Father Ted
Listen! This is what we're going to do...
(to Father Terry) What's going on?
TTerry
I think Ted has a plan.
TTerry
Well, he's going to get us out of the lingerie section.
FFitzgerald
(speaking into intercom, boring voice) Ladies and gentlemen, could you please bring your purchases to the checkout as the store is about to close. Hurry up. Come on, hurry up, will ye...
(customers begin to walk towards the gathered priests)
Father Ted
(grabbing the microphone) Not that way, for feck's sake, the other way!
"Welcome to Priest Chatback – if you're under 18 or not a priest, please hang up now..."
Father Ted
Hello, is that being vaguely unhappy but not being able to figure out exactly why?
P1Priest 1
No, this is 'how to break the news of a death.'
P2Priest 2
We were just talking about techniques, I say it's best to just get it over quickly, 'Your husband's dead and he's not coming back, get used to it!'
P1Priest 1
Ah, yes, but sometimes a few little hints help, like 'remember how your husband USED to love a good laugh!'"
FGFather Gallagher
Shouldn't we not just have a bit of an old pray, and maybe God will help us, and...
[He trails off, noticing that all the other priests are cringing in mortification, and promptly sits back down]
Father Ted
Aaaaanyway...
Father Ted
Dougal, look.
(Dougal gives Ted a lampshade that he is holding. Ted puts it on his head and proceeds to do an offensive impression of a Chinese person)
Father Ted
I am Chinese, if you please!
Father Ted
Come on, Dougal, lighten up! [Chuckles]
(Ted turns around, and sees a family of Chinese people watching through the window. He is horrified, and takes the lampshade off of his head.)
Father Ted
[pointing at the window] Dougal, there were Chinese people there!
Father Ted
I mean, what... what...
That's the Yin family. They're living over there in that old Chinatown area.
Father Ted
Chinatown area?! There's a Chinatown on Craggy Island?! Dougal, I wouldn't have done a Chinaman impression if I'd known there was gonna be a Chinaman there to see me doing a Chinaman impression!
Father Ted
Because... Because it's racist! They'll think I'm a racist! I'm gonna have to catch up with them and explain I'm not a racist!
(cut to Ted stood in front of the Yin family's car, with the engine revving)
Father Ted
And basically, if I don't stretch my eyes like that from time to time, I get this thing called "fat eyes." [the car drives around Ted and speeds away] I hope you don't think it was of a racist nature! Thanks now, see you, bye!
CColm
Hello there, Father!
Father Ted
Ah, hello Colm! Out and about?
CColm
Yeah. Same as yourself.
Father Ted
Good, good!
CColm
I hear you're a racist now, Father!
Father Ted
Wha-what?
CColm
How'd you get interested in that type of thing?
Father Ted
Who said I'm a racist?!
CColm
Everyone's saying it, Father! Should we all be racist now? What's the official line the Church has taken on this?
Father Ted
No! No-
CColm
Only, the farm takes up most of the day, and at night I just like a cup of tea. I mightn't be able to devote myself full-time to the old racism.
CMrs. Carberry
Good for you, Father!
Father Ted
What? Oh, Mrs. Carberry!
CMrs. Carberry
Good for you, Father! Well someone had the guts to stand up to them at last! Coming over here, taking and our jobs and our women, and acting like they own the feckin' place! Well done Father! Good for you! Good for you! I'd like to feckin'... [slipping and sliding on the muddy ground] Feckin' Greeks!
CColm
It isn't the Greeks, it's the Chinese he's after!
Father Ted
I AM NOT AFTER THE CHINESE!
CMrs. Carberry
I don't care who he gets as long as I can have a go at the Greeks! They invented gayness!
Father Ted
LOOK, WE ARE NOT HAVING A GO AT ANYBODY! I AM NOT A RACIST, ALL RIGHT?! God!
CMrs. Carberry
FECKIN' GREEKS!
[...]
CMrs. Carberry
She's fine, she got that job after all.
SYSean Yin
Well, the slide show was a big pile of crap. But the free drink, very much appreciated! Thank you Father Crilly!
Father Ted
Yes well, I just wanted to clear things up; I'm not a fascist, I'm a priest. Fascists dress in black and go around telling people what to do, whereas... priests... More drink!
[...]
Father Ted
To China!
SYSean Yin
To Craggy Island!
Father Ted
More drink!
BBartender
I'm sorry, the bar's closed.
Father Ted
Tell you what, how about everybody goes back to my place for a drink?
Wait, I need to go to the toilet first!
Do you think our new guest would like a cup of tea Father? The little sheep fellow. (laughs simperingly)
Father Ted
I don't think they drink tea Mrs Doyle. Not unless you have some sheep tea (laughs)
Mrs Doyle (suddenly serious): Yes.
Father Ted (taken aback): What?
Yes, we do have some sheep tea.
Father Ted
Oh. Well... you'd better... give him some of that, then.
Mrs Doyle (overjoyed): Okay so!
Father Ted
"God, Dougal, you should have seen him. He's just a shadow of a sheep..."
"I'm not surprised, Ted. If I was a sheep, I'd be watching my back right now."
Father Ted
"Why?"
"Because of the beast. They say it's as big as four cats and it's got a retractable leg so's it can leap up at you better. And you know what, Ted, it lights up at night and it's got four ears, two of them are for listening and the other two are kind of back-up ears. Its claws are as big as cups and for some reason, it's got a tremendous fear of stamps! Mrs Doyle was telling me that it's got magnets on its tail, so's if you're made out of metal it can attach itself to you and instead of a mouth, it's got four arses!"
Father Ted
"DOUGAL! It's a legend, it doesn't exist!"
"Right Ted, the way the Phantom of the Opera doesn't exist."
Father Ted
"The Phantom of the Opera DOESN'T exist!"
Father Ted
"If there's one place he can be absolutely assured of peace and quiet..."
AH, FECK! [Father Jack falls down the stairs shouting] Feck, feck, feck, feck, feck!
Father Ted
"I think it would be an insult to you if I were to finish that sentence."
FFargo
Father Crilley! Hello there!
Father Ted
Fargo! (nods towards Chris the sheep) How's the champ?
FFargo
Ah he's great. Few quid on him this year Father?
Father Ted
I put the entire annual heating allowance on him to win.
FFargo
If he doesn't win... what does that mean Father?
Father Ted
Well... we won't have any heating. But if the rest of the year stays as warm as the summer, we're laughing!
(Dougal is listening to a BBC sound effects record while Ted reads the paper)
I think people will soon give up listening to pop music and listen to this type of thing instead.
Father Ted
You know, from what I hear the charts today, I'm not sure if that's happening already!