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A short scene from "Carry on Dickens", currently being performed by the Beijing Minimalist Theatre Company...
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| The Major just said that if I liked his Dickens, he would share a long passage of it with me... | |
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| I think he is just trying to gain entrance to your stately pleasure dome. | |
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| ...and yesterday he said he wanted to challenge me with a tough stanza from Dylan Thomas. | |
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| Silly old fool... his white rabbit is never going to disappear into your burrow, no matter how late he is for an important date. | |
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| Oh, and this morning, he orded me to strip naked, sit on his face, and ride his tongue like a wet pink saddle on a bucking bronco. | |
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| Didn't he notice the milky discharge? I'd better go get him some penicillin... | |
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