Spice World1997

Ginger Spice:
Check!

Scary Spice:
What d'you mean "check"?

Ginger Spice:
I mean, check; my bishop's got your king.

Scary Spice:
Where?

Ginger Spice:
There! You've either got to move it in front, or move it out of the way.

Scary Spice:
Well I'll move that fairground horse to there. Sort that out!

Ginger Spice:
You can't *do* that!

Scary Spice:
Sez who?

Ginger Spice:
Says Mr. Chess! It's been in the rules for thousands of years!

Scary Spice:
Well I'm gonna break the rules and set this little fairground horse free amonst all these little square fields, like that. There!

Ginger Spice:
I'm gonna slap you in a minute!