The Post that Never Ends...

[Tammy]

You've got to love Monty Python!! Did you know that segment by heart...or did ya have to look it up??
My ex hubby could just about quote the movie by heart!

[Rowan MacD]

  My favorite is the Sparrow Debate.   Coconuts and Temperate Zones, you know....

[DonaCatalina]

What is your favorite color?

Green, no blue!

waaaaaaaahhhhhhh

[heavy_hammer]

Brave Sir Robin ran away

I didn't

Bravely ran away, away

No,no

When danger reared it's ugly head
He bravely turned his tail and fled.
Yes, bravely Robin turned about
And gallantly he chickened out......

[Rowan MacD]

Things are tough all over..... 

ROGER:  Are you saying 'nee' to that old woman?
ARTHUR:  Um, yes.
ROGER:  Oh, what sad times are these when passing ruffians can say `nee'
      at will to old ladies.  There is a pestilence upon this land, nothing
      is sacred.  Even those who arrange and design shrubberies are under
      considerable economic stress at this period in history.
  ARTHUR:  Did you say `shrubberies'?
  ROGER:  Yes, shrubberies are my trade -- I am a shrubber.  My name
      is Roger the Shrubber.  I arrange, design, and sell shrubberies.

[Jack Daw at Work]

RUN AWAY, RUN AWAY!!

[heavy_hammer]

One day, lad, this will all be yours.

What- the curtains?

[DonaCatalina]

ended

[Jack Daw at Work]

Zee de wonferfol mooses?

[DonaCatalina]

Who apparently are off recuperating from Halloween.

[Hibernian]

And the rain, rain ,rain came down, down, down....

[Rowan MacD]

   Holy Grail credits, moose sequence:

.....Including the majestic møøse

  A Møøse once bit my sister ...

  No realli!  She was Karving her initials on the møøse
  with the sharpened end of an interspace tøøthbrush given
  her by Svenge - her brother-in-law - an Oslo dentist and
  star of many Norwegian møvies:  "The Høt Hands of an Oslo
  Dentist", "Fillings of Passion", "The Huge Mølars of Horst
  Nordfink".

Abruptly ends....

  -We apologise for the fault in the
  subtitles.  Those responsible have been
  sacked-

Who has the next one!

[Welsh Wench]

*raises hand*
Me! Me! I do! I do!
*ahem*

Oh, I am afraid our life must seem very dull and quiet compared
      to yours.  We are but eight score young blondes and brunettes, all between
      sixteen and nineteen and a half, cut off in this castle with no one to
      protect us!  Oh, it is a lonely life -- bathing, dressing, undressing,
      making exciting underwear....  We are just not used to handsome knights.
      Nay, nay, come, come, you may lie here.  Oh, but you are wounded!

And that is how Victoria got her secret catalogue!

[arbcoind]

"oh shiner bock!"

Gina

[arbcoind]

Dang filter!

"OH SH*T!"

Gina