Mr. Murgatroyd and Mr. Winterbottom

Ronald Frankau and Tommy Handley

Excerpt from their fast cross-patter act on Fifty Years Of Radio Comedy

Well Mr. Murgatroyd, I never thought we'd get to meet again.
No, only to fish.
Yes, yes
Mr Winterbottom, you look spick and span, oh yes. You.. you haven't even got a tear in your clothes.
No, my wife gives the rent to the landlord.
This clothes rationing is difficult. I used to dress on Bond St.
And then?
Policeman moved me on.
Dear dear!
Who was your cutter?
My cutter? What, hair or salary?
Matter of fact, I've still got a very large wardrobe.
Anything in it?
Two ties and a strong smell of mothballs.
Oh yees...
Well I still think it necessary that every smart man should possess four suits...
spades and clubs
hearts and diamonds
socks an shirts
stocks and shares
bows and arrows
belts and braces
a bowler
a batsman
a cap
trilby
svengali
studs
links
tennis court
evening coat
ulster
munster
lenster
connaught
[Both:] and a pair of pyjamas!
Come here! Why do they call them a pair?
Because an apple a day keeps the doctor away.
An apple a day is no good to me, I like a good square meal.
What do you say to sausages then?
So long, oblongs!
What do you have first-thing in the morning, these days?
A bad cough, what do you have?
Besides what?
Besides the same cough I have?
Oh I just feel funny.. I always feel funny.
Oh that's just conceit!
Is it?
Well, what are your...
By the way your eyes are running!
I'll catch up with them in a minute.
Good, I'm very glad to hear it.
As a matter of fact my doctor told me to take things quietly.
Pity, and you were so fond of soup!
Incidentally, I've got to take things quietly until January.
You'll tide over.
A few impersonations. My first: a tall carol singer...
(Silence)
Well, why the long wait?
That's it, a tall carol singer.
I would give you a book for Christmas but you've no appreciation of literature, have you?
I've read Dickens
Great Scott!
And him too.
Er.. read Arnold Bennett?
Yes
Sabatini?
Yes
Mary Correlli?
No I was going to but I married Miss Smith instead.
Do you read in bed?
No my wife does and I turn over.

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