what-d’you-call-it n.
anything for which one has no precise name.
Gammer Gurton’s Needle in Whitworth (1997) V ii: Give my Gammer again her washical thou stole away. | ||
As You Like It III iii: Good even, good Master What-ye-call’t; how do you do, sir? | ||
The Changeling I i: Poppy is one simple indeed, and cuckoo what-you-call’t another. | ||
‘The New Medly of the Country Man, etc.’ in Merry Drollery Compleat (1875) 182: From what-you-call’t Town in what-you-call’t shire / To London Cham come. | ||
Gotham Election I i: His Lady is a what d’ye call it – a High-flyer. | ||
Provoked Husband IV i: On Sunday, we are to be at the what-d’ye-call-it ... Assembly. | ||
Sir John Cockle at Court 31: Well, Mr. What-d’ye-call’t, said I, suppose it shou’d. | ||
Clandestine Marriage I ii: I shall set out with as many diamonds as any body in town, except [...] Polly What-d’ye-call-it, lord Squander’s kept mistress. | ||
She Stoops to Conquer Act III: Have you got any of your — a — what d’ye call it in the house? | ||
Works (1801) V 241: Have you not a what-d’ye-call-it about ye, a bit of gaiety or so? | ‘Tales of Hoy’||
Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 376: Your tartan what-d’ye-call-it there upon your shoulders. | ||
Tom and Jerry I iv: This what do you call it? – this cover-me-decently, was all very well at Hawthorn Hall, I daresay; but here, among the pinks in Rotten-row, the lady-birds in the Saloon, the angelics at Almack’s [...] it would be taken for nothing less than the index of a complete flat. | ||
Paul Clifford I 113: You might still be [...] vilifying a parcel of poor devils in the what-d’ye-call it, with a hard name. | ||
Ingoldsby Legends (1847) 266: Father Richard sat up on his what-do-you-call-- / Sur son séant. | ‘The Brothers of Birchington’ in||
Fashion Ii ii: And Seraphina she’s in love with Count Jolly – what-d’ye-call-it. | ||
Peeping Tom (London) 3 12/2: [of the vagina] She told him her watch stood. ‘I don’t wonder that [...] when it is so near your what d’ye call it’ . | ||
Pictorial Pick (NY) 4 July n.p.: Bobby. I wish I had a what-do-you-call-it. My cigare won’t go. | ||
Davenport Dunn 166: Paul Kellett’s ruined – cleaned out – sold in the Encumbered what-d’ye-call-’ems. | ||
Stocks Up, Stocks Down in Darkey Drama 1 I: You know dem what-you-call-’ums dat goes up an’ down in de city? | ||
Four Years at Yale 45: Hewgag, a what-d’ye-call-it, a thingumbob. | ||
Bulletin (Sydney) 1 May 4/1: The clever folk of Evening ‘Thingumbob’ and Town and — ‘what d’ ye call it’. | ||
Sporting Times 8 Feb. 1/1: ‘Where are you off to?’ inquired Gub. ‘Going to the whatyoucalla theatre,’ was the reply. | ||
Society Snapshots 135: When you’re in — what-d’ye-call-it? — you must do as the what-d’ye-call-’ems do! | ||
Enemy to Society 69–70: ‘First you swear in front of me,’ she said. [...] ‘The what-you-call-it slipped out,’ he said, almost blushing. | ||
Unpleasantness at the Bellona Club (1977) 63: I have been wandering round like the what-d’you-call-it bird. | ||
Ulysses 711: So I went around to the whatyoucallit everything was whatyoucallit. | ||
Coll. Short Stories (1941) 151: They’ve made a bum out of my life. They’ve wrecked my — what-do-you-call-it? | ‘Women’ in||
Right Ho, Jeeves 59: I suppose a certain what-d’you-call-it had crept into my manner. | ||
They Die with Their Boots Clean 86: The war brings out the what-d’you-call-it in some blokes. | ||
Catcher in the Rye (1958) 101: ‘I had an operation very recently.’ ‘Yeah? Where?’ ‘On my wuddayacallit – my clavichord.’. | ||
letter 8 Nov. in Charters II (1999) 80: He also has a corny remote, whattayoucallit, radio dance hookup where he sounds just like a poor danceband. | ||
Jeeves in the Offing 62: I quivered like a startled what-d’you-call-it. | ||
Sexual Perversity in Chicago (1994) 97: The broad with the dumpy legs and the fat whatdayacallit. | ||
Sweet La-La Land (1999) 44: Fucking whattayacallit, hungan, from the fucking jungle, used to dance around with his fucking shlong hanging out. | ||
(con. 1949) Big Blowdown (1999) 129: Those whad’ya-call-its. | ||
Port Authority 8: A tableful of whatdoyoucallit. |