THE BEST OF LUCK

WALTER EGO JNR: The best of luck!

BIRD: What now?!

WALTER EGO JNR: The best of luck!

BIRD: The best of luck with what?

WALTER EGO JNR: Bags everywhere. In the trees, in the bins, in the driveways and by-ways.

BIRD: Wot the fook are you on about, Walt?

WALTER EGO JNR: The best of luck!

BIRD: Jeez. Wot do ya do when yer Walter Ego goes AWOL? Answers on a postcard, pliz.

BUFFALO: Hill Air Rious, Birdy. Soiling meself here.

WALTER EGO SNR: Is there anything you DON'T find funny?

BUFFALO: Glass and sandpaper sandwiches on granary with mayo?

WALTER EGO JNR: The best of luck!

WALTER EGO SNR: Oi! Fook orf! There's only room for one Walter Ego this side of the Pissing Pond.

WALTER EGO JNR: The best of luck!

FIFI:
Is the Bore Fest
Fore the Best?
Only time and money will tell.

BUFFALO: Oh, Fifi, dear, if only you could rid us of the dreaded Walter Egos!

FIFI: No can do. Got my own Walter Ego to deal with. Try grabbin' 'em by the bollax and counting to hundred. Should keep 'em quiet for a while.

BIRD: It's agony, Buff. Agony.

BUFFALO: Film noir at eleven.

WALTER EGO SNR: Film noir at eleven.

BUFFALO: OK, dude. You've had your chance. Take THAT!

WALTER EGO SNR: Arghhhhhhh!

BUFFALO: Arf, arf!