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Till Death Us Do Part 97: You’re a right old licker you are. [...] Bowing and scraping here just because he’s a Lord.at arse-licker (n.) under arse-lick, v.
Till Death Us Do Part 97: You’re a right old licker you are. [...] Bowing and scraping here just because he’s a Lord. Till Death Us Do Part 156: They’ve banned all your tobacco adverts on that box, ain’t they?at box, n.1
Till Death Us Do Part 84: Blimey, have you seen the carsy? Just a bucket with a seat on top.at carsey, n.
Till Death Us Do Part 122: All right. Nuff said.at nuff ced, phr.
Till Death Us Do Part 31: All that old-fashioned gear you wear – you can buy that cheapo.at cheapo, adj.
Till Death Us Do Part 90: We don’t need a lot of chinless wonders sitting up in the House of Lords.at chinless wonder, n.
Till Death Us Do Part 151: Your pipe tobacco is quite healthy, en it? Compared to them things he smokes. Coffin-nails, they are.at coffin nail, n.2
Till Death Us Do Part 30: That’s the gear, that is. The dolly-girl gear, see?at dolly, n.1
Till Death Us Do Part 59: That’s all right then. Only don’t come round on the earhole for the money later on.at on the earhole under earhole, n.
Till Death Us Do Part 11: There’s millions of bloody Germans [...] an bloody Frenchies over here.at Frenchie, n.1
Till Death Us Do Part 11: None of your foreigners are proper white. [...] There’s a drop of the jungle juice in all of em.at jungle juice, n.
Till Death Us Do Part 86: Give us a hand here, you long-haired twit.at longhaired, adj.
Till Death Us Do Part 8: Forty years of flogging your guts out and all you’ve done is end up in a muckhole.at muckhole (n.) under muck, n.1
Till Death Us Do Part 156: You’ve never seen Her Majesty with a fag on anywhere.at on, adv.1
Till Death Us Do Part 166: We haven’t got a phone, you silly great pilloch [sic].at pillock, n.
Till Death Us Do Part 84: I bet it gets a bit pongy-wongy in the summer, eh?at pongy, adj.
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