Thread: Spoonerisms

This was originally shown on BBC TV back in the seventies. Ronnie Barker could say all this without a snigger (though god knows how many takes).
Irony is that they received not one complaint. Speed of delivery must have been too much for the whining herds....

This is the story of Rindercalla and her sugly isters.

Rindercella and her sugly isters lived in a marge lansion. Rindercella worked very hard frubbing sloors, emptying poss pits and shivelling shot. At the end of the day, she was knucking fackered. The sugly isters were right bugly astards. One was called Mary Hinge, and the other was called Betty Swallocks; they were both forrible huckers; they had fetty sweet and fatty swannies.

The sugly isters had two tickets to go to the ball, but the cotton runts wouldn't let Rindercella go. Suddenly there was a bucking fang, and her gairy fodmother appeared. Her name was Shairy Hithole and she was a light rucking fesbian. She turned a pumpkin and six mite wice into a hucking cuge farriage with six dandy ronkeys who had buge hollocks and dig bicks. The gairy fodmother told Rindercella to be back by dimlight, other wise, there would be a cucking falamity.

At the ball, Rindercella was dancing with the pransome hince when suddemly the clock struck twelve. "Mist all chucking frighty!!!" said Rindercella, and she ran out tripping barse over ollocks, so dropping her slass glipper.

The very next day, the prandsome hince knocked on Rindercella's door and the sugly isters let him in. Suddenly, Betty Swallocks lifted her leg and let off a fig bart. "Who's fust jarted??" asked the pransome hince. "Blame the fugly ucker over there!!" said Mary Hinge. When the stinking brown cloud had lifted, he tried the slass glipper on both the sugly isters without success and their feet stucking funk. Betty Swallocks was ducking fisgusted and gave the pransome hince a knack in the kickers. This was not difficult as he had bucking fuge halls and a hig bard on. He tried the slass glipper on Rindercella and it fitted pucking ferfectly.

Rindercella and the pransome hince were married. The pransome hince lived his life in lucking fuxury, and Rindercella lived hers with a follen swanny!

Those were the days! Nowadays the PC mafia wouldn't tolerate such 'humour' to be broadcast. Thanks PB for refreshing my memory about this extremely funny script.

Originally Posted by pompeybloke

though god knows how many takes

I read somewhere that he did it at full speed and got it word perfect at the first take.

RB was a genius

delete it then you twat. at least 3 people appreciated it.

^ at least 4.....candles

Love it. Right up there with Mrs Malaprop.