What was the name of the chap who was dying of heart disease?

[Sir C]

Do you think he, you know, went and threw a seven?

[IUFG]

Do you think he, you know, went and threw a seven?

could you narrow it down a bit for us, sc?

[Sir C]

could you narrow it down a bit for us, sc?

Do it you remember? He as all like, anyway I’m not fussed, I’ll be brown bread any day now.

[IUFG]

Do it you remember? He as all like, anyway I’m not fussed, I’ll be brown bread any day now.

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HTH

[Ash]

Do you think he, you know, went and threw a seven?

egg and dart?

[Sir C]

egg and dart?

That rings a bell, a. Was he an appallingly rude wengerouter as well?

Makes you think, doesn’t it? Here one minute calling our manager a senile French ****, next thing, nada, nichts, rien, nothing. Just the blackness.

[Rich]

That rings a bell, a. Was he an appallingly rude wengerouter as well?

Makes you think, doesn’t it? Here one minute calling our manager a senile French ****, next thing, nada, nichts, rien, nothing. Just the blackness.

No blackness when you die, SC. You just cease to be.

[Sir C]

No blackness when you die, SC. You just cease to be.

But what of your immortal soul, eh?

[Ash]

That rings a bell, a. Was he an appallingly rude wengerouter as well?

Makes you think, doesn’t it? Here one minute calling our manager a senile French ****, next thing, nada, nichts, rien, nothing. Just the blackness.

Dunno. He may have exchanged some words with the Chief at some point. One hopes it's blackness, of course. Far preferable to the pits of eternal hellfire, I'm sure.

[Herbert Augustus Chapman]

But what of your immortal soul, eh?

How bravely the young speak of death eh c? Wait until that first time in middle age when Mother Eternity runs her cold finger ddown his spine - he'll tremble like a scolded child so he will.