Auf Wiedersehen, Pet, Series 2

Dennis:
Why do I all of a sudden get a dreadful feeling, Nev? Yer kna, like Oz is sticking pins in a Dennis Patterson doll.

Fraser:
[Arrives on the sun terrace with a newspaper. He's very pissed off.] D'you know? Your boys are wasted in the building industry, Dennis! You ought to be organising military coups in a banana republic!

Dennis:
What's the matter?

Neville:
Has someone been in bother, like?

Fraser:
Oh no, nothing like that, no. They've just spent half an hour slagging off some of the most influential members of Marbella society, of which I am no longer a member!

Dennis I thought it was a bit too good to last, like.

Fraser:
Aye, well you can whistle 'em all back out now because your true and humble status has been revealed to a grateful nation! [Drops the paper beside Dennis.]

Dennis:
Right, first thing in the morn, I'll get them back to work.

Fraser:
No, I've got a better idea, Dennis. Let's have a night shift!