BBC Regionalist Slander

So I caught this drama called Silks about these QCs going about their business on the usual routine – Rumpole of the Bailey in HD – and the accused is this young lad who’s been caught cottaging about in toilets with GPs, also on the usual routine.

‘So where you from then, Mark?’ the kindly lady brief asks (she’s just pregnant, bit of a faff, we don’t know who the dad is yet, but we can guess).

‘Stoke,’ the lad replies.

‘Dump innit,’ the kindly brief says, trying to get him onside.

Mark says nowt.

‘But at least they’ve got Rory Delap though, eh.’

Mark still says nowt. Evidence that he’s Vale, though even the junior clerk could guess that with what he’s been up to.

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4 Responses to BBC Regionalist Slander

  1. calvininjax says:

    There will be letters from Burslem. 😉

  2. Markelt says:

    I believe the author of this blog is from the Burslem end of things.

  3. Stephen Foster says:

    You’re either from Burslem or you’re not; I fit into the latter category. I’m not from Chell Heath either.

  4. Daftburger says:

    I blame Monty Python! An no that’s not a gay euphemism!

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