Goober: Right. Bananas. How to defend yourself against a man armed with a banana. Now you, come at me with this banana. Catch! Now, it's quite simple to defend yourself against a man armed with a banana. First of all you force him to drop the banana; then, second, you eat the banana, thus disarming him. You have now rendered him 'elpless.
The Doctor: Suppose he's got a bunch.
Goober: Shut up.
Meesh: Suppose he's got a pointed stick.
Goober: Shut up. Right now you, Mr Shithead.
The Shake: The Shake.
Goober: Sorry, Mr. Shake. Come at me with that banana. Hold it like that, that's it. Now attack me with it. Come on! Come on! Come at me! Come at me then! (Shoots him.)
The Shake: Aaagh! (dies.)
Goober: Now, I eat the banana. (Does so.)
The Doctor: You shot him!
Fang: He's dead!
Meesh: He's completely dead!
Goober: I have now eaten the banana. The deceased, Mr Shithead, is now 'elpless.
The Doctor: You shot him. You shot him dead.
Goober: Well, he was attacking me with a banana.
Fang: But you told him to.
Goober: Look, I'm only doing me job. I have to show you how to defend yourselves against fresh fruit.
Meesh: And pointed sticks.
Goober: Shut up.
The Doctor: Suppose I'm attacked by a man with a banana and I haven't got a gun?
Goober: Run for it.
Fang: You could stand and scream for help.
Goober: Yeah, you try that with a pineapple down your windpipe.
Fang: A pineapple?
Goober: Where? Where?
Fang: No I just said: a pineapple.
Goober: Oh. Phew. I thought my number was on that one.
Fang: What, on the pineapple?
Goober: Where? Where?
Fang: No, I was just repeating it.
Goober: Oh. Oh. I see. Right. Phew. Right that's bananas then. Now the raspberry. There we are. 'Armless looking thing, isn't it? Now you, Mr Tin Peach.
Fang: Thompson.
Goober: Thompson. Come at me with that raspberry. Come on. Be as vicious as you like with it.
Fang: No.
Goober: Why not?
Fang: You'll shoot me.
Goober: I won't.
Fang: You shot The Shake.
Goober: That was self-defence. Now come on. I promise I won't shoot you.
Meesh: You promised you'd tell us about pointed sticks.
Goober: Shut up. Come on, brandish that raspberry. Come at me with it. Give me Hell.
Fang: Throw the gun away.
Goober: I haven't got a gun.
Fang: You have.
Goober: Haven't.
Fang: You shot The Shake with it.
Goober: Oh, that gun.
Fang: Throw it away.
Goober: Oh all right. How to defend yourself against a redcurrant -- without a gun.
Fang: You were going to shoot me!
Goober: I wasn't.
Fang: You were!
Goober: No, I wasn't, I wasn't. Come on then. Come at me. Come on you weed! You weed, do your worst! Come on, you puny little man. You weed...
(Goober pulls a lever in the wall--CRASH! a 16-ton weight falls on Fang)
Fang: Aaagh.
The Doctor: Suppose he's got a bunch.
Goober: Shut up.
Meesh: Suppose he's got a pointed stick.
Goober: Shut up. Right now you, Mr Shithead.
The Shake: The Shake.
Goober: Sorry, Mr. Shake. Come at me with that banana. Hold it like that, that's it. Now attack me with it. Come on! Come on! Come at me! Come at me then! (Shoots him.)
The Shake: Aaagh! (dies.)
Goober: Now, I eat the banana. (Does so.)
The Doctor: You shot him!
Fang: He's dead!
Meesh: He's completely dead!
Goober: I have now eaten the banana. The deceased, Mr Shithead, is now 'elpless.
The Doctor: You shot him. You shot him dead.
Goober: Well, he was attacking me with a banana.
Fang: But you told him to.
Goober: Look, I'm only doing me job. I have to show you how to defend yourselves against fresh fruit.
Meesh: And pointed sticks.
Goober: Shut up.
The Doctor: Suppose I'm attacked by a man with a banana and I haven't got a gun?
Goober: Run for it.
Fang: You could stand and scream for help.
Goober: Yeah, you try that with a pineapple down your windpipe.
Fang: A pineapple?
Goober: Where? Where?
Fang: No I just said: a pineapple.
Goober: Oh. Phew. I thought my number was on that one.
Fang: What, on the pineapple?
Goober: Where? Where?
Fang: No, I was just repeating it.
Goober: Oh. Oh. I see. Right. Phew. Right that's bananas then. Now the raspberry. There we are. 'Armless looking thing, isn't it? Now you, Mr Tin Peach.
Fang: Thompson.
Goober: Thompson. Come at me with that raspberry. Come on. Be as vicious as you like with it.
Fang: No.
Goober: Why not?
Fang: You'll shoot me.
Goober: I won't.
Fang: You shot The Shake.
Goober: That was self-defence. Now come on. I promise I won't shoot you.
Meesh: You promised you'd tell us about pointed sticks.
Goober: Shut up. Come on, brandish that raspberry. Come at me with it. Give me Hell.
Fang: Throw the gun away.
Goober: I haven't got a gun.
Fang: You have.
Goober: Haven't.
Fang: You shot The Shake with it.
Goober: Oh, that gun.
Fang: Throw it away.
Goober: Oh all right. How to defend yourself against a redcurrant -- without a gun.
Fang: You were going to shoot me!
Goober: I wasn't.
Fang: You were!
Goober: No, I wasn't, I wasn't. Come on then. Come at me. Come on you weed! You weed, do your worst! Come on, you puny little man. You weed...
(Goober pulls a lever in the wall--CRASH! a 16-ton weight falls on Fang)
Fang: Aaagh.






