It Is A Good Deed To Forget

Message? What The Hell Do You Think I Am, A Bloody Postman?

I Wish I'd Been A Mixed Infant.

I Was Court-martialled In My Absence, And Sentenced To Death In My Absence, So I Said They Could Shoot Me In My Absence.

I Ruined My Health Drinking To Other People's.

Ah, Bless You, Sister, May All Your Sons Be Bishops.