Scenes with Grandad 31
Grandad
(Rodney is angry after finding out the paint used for the kitchen was hooky) Tunnels?
Grandad
Trigger said the paint was used for painting signs in tunnels, well how can you see a sign in a tunnel, it's pitch black innit?
Nah it's alright, this is luminous.
See Grandad, it's luminous, which means you can see in the... Luminous?!
[At a graveyard, on the brow of the hill, their mother's monument is glowing a luminous yellow in the night sky. It looks radioactive.]
Grandad
Oh my good gawd...
Is this where you've been for the last couple of days, painting Mum's monument??
It was her favourite colour and we both agreed it needed brightening up.
Brightening? It looks more like a rocket launch!
Well, I didn't know it was going to be luminous, did I?
Do you realise our mum's grave is now going to become a beacon for every Satanist and acid-head in England? There's gonna be white witches dancing round that on a full moon! There's going to be chicken blood everywhere!
Grandad
What worries me is that it's on the main flight path to Heathrow!
I wish you two could see yourselves; there's Mum and her monument, she's fast asleep, the third coat's hardly dry and you're already quivering in your shoes. Well, I'll tell you this much, I don't regret that I did it, and I will not bow my head to any snotty-nosed town hall clerks and their narrow-minded rules! I shall look 'em straight in the face and say "I am the man who's responsible and I'm proud of it!" [Del takes another look at the monument, grimaces and turns to face Rodney and Grandad] We'll put it down to vandals. Come on, let's get out of here before we get our collars felt!
You were gun-running in the middle of a civil war?
Grandad
Well, that's the best time to do it Rodney, supply and demand.
Why you dirty little mercenary.
Grandad
Oh we didn't do it purely for financial gain. Oh no, we both felt a deep commitment to a political cause.
Which side were you selling to?
Grandad
Well whichever side had the most money, really.
Grandad
(in the cell, recounting his earlier experience with the Spanish authorities) ...they took Nobby away and tortured him...all through the night, you could hear his screams!
Woke you up at one point, didn't it?
Grandad
(shaking his head) The last thing on my mind was sleep, but no matter how hard they tried, Nobby wouldn't say a word... and then it were my turn...
(briefly concerned) What... they tortured you?
Grandad
No... but they would have done if I hadn't told them everything I knew!
[The Trotters have just finished attending an auction.]
Grandad
Yeah, I think so, Del.
Mind your hernia! That's not bad, you know? I reckon we done well there.
Grandad
Waste of money if you ask me, come all this way and all.
What do you mean a waste of money? They're beautiful! Not only are they exquisite ornaments, guaranteed to brighten any sideboard, they are also a revolving musical box!
They are China cats that play "How Much Is That Doggy In The Window."
What do you want for £1.25, "Okla-bleeding-homa"?!
Don't you think it's a bit sick? A cat playing a song about a dog.
No, it means they're unique.
Grandad
It means there was a balls-up at the factory and they put the wrong chimes in.
Here Grandad. You want a jemmy?
Grandad
Nah. Had one before we left Del.
Grandad! How you getting on?
Grandad
All right Del Boy. I found it Del.
There you are, he's found the nut. Told you we could trust him.
Grandad
I'm starting to undo it.
DR Del & Rodney
(rushing under the chandelier with the tarpaulin) Noooo!!!
You silly old duffer, we ain't up the ladders yet!
Grandad, don't you touch nothing 'til we tell you!
Right up we go Rodders. Anything you want?
All right Grandad, we're ready. You can start undoing it now.
Grandad
(unscrewing the bolt) It's coming, Del Boy. One more turn, Del.
Right, now brace yourself Rodney, brace yourself.
[Grandad hits the screw with a hammer and the other chandelier falls to the ground and smashes, while Del and Rodney both look on in horror]
(calmy, to Rodney) Grandad was undoing the other chandelier.
[The chandelier has just fallen down and smashed. Grandad walks downstairs]
Grandad
Alright, Del Boy.
Grandad
Did you drop it, Del?
How could we drop it?! We wasn't even holding it! We was working on that one.
Grandad
Well I wish you'd said something, 'cos I was working on this one. Is it very valuable Del?
(smiling) Nah, not really. (angry) It was bleeding priceless when it was hanging up there though!
Grandad
(bedbound) Del Boy, I'd like to be cremated.
Well you'll have to wait till the morning, 'cos they'll be closed now!
[After Rodney announces he's starting a business with Mickey Pearce]
Grandad
You wanna watch that young Pearcey, he's a bit too fly for my liking. He'd rob his own grandmother, he would!
Oh don't be stupid, Grandad! [under his breath] That was never proved.
Well, I've gotta admire yer bottle Rodders - I must admit. You've been in the business five minutes and already you've opened up a Spanish branch. You've cornered the World market on broken lawnmower engines - what's your partner doing now, is he buying second-hand pedalos?
No, no, no, nothing like that, no, we're - we're going into the self-catering holiday trade.
Yeah well, we're starting in a small way.
Grandad
What you got, a Wendy House?
When we see the gamekeeper, when we get down there, we pay him 25 quid.
What? And he gives us a fishing permit?
No, he shows us the hole in the fence.
Grandad
No it ain't, Rodney.
Grandad
It's called poaching.
(when Rodney claims that the Axe Murderer is nearby) So what are you telling me then? The psycho's up stairs having a kip?
Grandad
Well he could be up there, Del Boy.
Well I shouldn't let it worry you Grandad, I should think the three bears have probably eaten him by now!
Ah, Picadilly. Right, that's mine and I have a hotel, so that's twelve hundred pounds.
Grandad
Twelve hundred pounds for a hotel next to a smelly old waterworks?
Grandad
All them sewers. I'd rather sleep in the car, or look for a bed and breakfast.
No, you don't understand. Bless his little... Look, it's in the rules.
Grandad
Twelve hundred quid-it's scandalous. I ain't a tourist you know.
Grandad
He's a psycho!
CS Chief of Security/Axe Murderer
Do you have any idea what a "psycho", as you so eloquently put it, is?
Grandad
Of course I have. He is a geezer what dresses up in his mother's clothes.
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