1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VII: I’m a bit of a lad you know – do you think you’re safe with me?at bit of a lad (n.) under bit of (a), n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act I: I’ve been sick as a dog.at …a dog (adj.) under sick as…, adj.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VI: He’s tried like billyho to get us a council grant.at like billy-o (adv.) under billy-o, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: You’ve blotted your copybook once today.at blot one’s copybook, v.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: Go a bomb.at go a bomb (v.) under bomb, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: Couple of sequins on her bumpers.at bumper, n.3
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: Hey hey – button your lip.at button one’s lip, v.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: You’ll be having a bloody Bertolt Brecht seat next. Bloody shee shee nonsense.at chichi, adj.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: This place is full of deadheads, from the Council.at deadhead, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VII: A bob or two a week is all he can fiddle on that fiddle diddle.at diddle, n.3
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: Fair do’s – you’ve done a lot for this theatre.at fair dos under fair, adj.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VII: A bob or two a week is all he can fiddle on that fiddle diddle.at fiddle, v.2
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: I don’t know how I went on – my face was giving me jip.at give someone gyp (v.) under gyp, n.2
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act II: You’ve seen Albert pissed and heaving both ends a pool, on his knees, on the lino, in the hall.at heave, v.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VII: They’re not all like me you know, honest John.at honest john, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act I: He has spent the night, our little lad, he has been the night with a junker!at junker, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: He was out all night with Audrey last night – the cheeky monkey.at monkey, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act V: Great laughs and titters at me being seen waving a razor round my mush.at mush, n.2
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: He’s got a pash. He’s got his first crush.at pash, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: You in the pud, Molly?at in the pud (adj.) under pud, n.1
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act III: Mine’s a light ale pale ale, Squire, thank you.at squire, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: Molly – thank you very much. You really are a sweetie.at sweetie, n.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: I know – I know – the whole thing is tat though isn’t it?at tat, adj.
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act IV: Not so little. The little tata.at tata, n.2
1966 C. Wood Fill the Stage With Happy Hours (1967) Act VI: I’ll die of the wankers colic and it’s very disappointing. I should have stopped at my age.at wanker’s doom (n.) under wanker, n.