1977 (con. 1950) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 9: All right, mard-arse! Where’s she hidden them?at mard-arse, n.
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 1: I’m not surprised. Rate you’ve been knocking them back.at knock back, v.
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 11: I couldn’t help myself, you daft bat!at bat, n.1
1977 (con. 1950) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 10: Get them flogged. Bring me the brass.at brass, n.1
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 11: If that’s what money does for you, I’ll burn the bugger!at bugger, n.1
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 97: Newspapers, of course, are newspapers. The more you bugger up your life, the more they like it.at bugger up, v.
1977 (con. 1962) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 52: Shooting-brake buggered again?at buggered, adj.2
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 47: All I could think was ... if he’s dead, that’s my sexual happening gone for a burton!at go for a Burton (v.) under Burton, n.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 74: I cadged a pair of nylons and a pair of shoes from our Jessie.at cadge, v.
1977 (con. 1954) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 25: Shut your bloody cake-hole!at cakehole (n.) under cake, n.1
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 65: I don’t think they’ve ever heard of vegetables ... sprouts or a nice cauli.at cauli, n.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 7: My dad was too busy to work. Half the time he was on Lloyd George, and the other half in clink.at clink, n.1
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 63: I was in the pudding club again, wasn’t I?at pudding club, n.
1977 (con. 1950) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 4: When you’ve washed your hands, cock.at cock, n.2
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 60: I played it cool when I saw him. Hard to get. I played it cool for – oh – nearly twenty minutes ...at play it cool (v.) under cool, adv.
1977 (con. 1950) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 13: Cracking on it’s a scarf. Lipstick. Lads. You’re going the right way, aren’t you?at crack on, v.2
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 11: Crikey! How much did that lot come to?at crikey!, excl.
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 19: You’ll get your beer and Woodbines, you bloody deadleg! I won’t see you short!at dead leg (n.) under dead, adj.
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 72: It’s like the third degree in this house!at third degree, n.
1977 (con. 1961) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 17: I expect his missus’ll do it in for him.at do in, v.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 78: The police took away Keith’s shotguns in case I tried to do myself in.at do in, v.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 4: My dad always fed his face off the mantelpiece. He said it was because he never knew where the chairs were.at feed one’s face, v.
1977 (con. 1962) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 51: We did a moonlight flit.at moonlight flit, n.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 67: Keith also forked out thirty bob a week for a baby called Kim who he reckoned to be the father of.at fork out, v.
1977 J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 24: I was married in white – three months gone with our Stephen.at gone, adj.2
1977 (con. 1950) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 4: Aye, aye, it’s landed! Speedy Gonzales.at speedy Gonzales, n.
1977 (con. 1957) J. Rosenthal Spend, Spend, Spend Scene 59: dad: You can go back to Matthew. vivian: I can hell-as-like.at like hell (adv.) under hell, n.