Mr Humphries: (on the phone) No mother, I'm going to be late. (listens for bit) Well, due to circumstances beyond my control. (listens to what she says, frowning) No mum, choir practice is Friday night.
Mr Tebbs: You ought to take a look at some Gorgonzola cheese through a microscope. All that green stuff is full of big bugs, with long wavy arms.
Mr Humphries: (worried) Don't say that, I've got some in the cupboard, my mother's alone in the house!
Mr Harman: There you are: five coffees and three teas.
Miss Brahms: Which is which?
Mr Harman: The tea is the one with the froth on top. That's on account of Elsie cleans the urn on Wednesdays and she's lavish with the detergent.
Mr Lucas: Why isn't the coffee frothy?
Mr Harman: Mrs Wudonga does that and she uses Vim.
Captain Peacock: (About Mr. Grace taking a 3-day work week) What happens if something comes up while he is in the country? Mr. Humpries: We will send him someone with long, sexy legs and an agreeable disposition. Mrs.Slocombe: What about someone with an understanding smile?
Mrs Slocombe: I'm of the opinion that those who are closest to retirement should leave now and not drag it out. Mr Humphries: Don't forget your handbag. Mrs Slocombe: (angrily) Right! Fairy cakes! Mr Humphries: Oh! So it's all coming out now, is it?
Mr Tebbs: Would you say I'm past it, Mr Humphries? Mr Humphires: Certainly not, Mr Tebbs, there are minutes left in you.
Mr. Tebbs: Reminds me of the war. We've only been allowed five inches and I had to share it with Mrs. Tebbs.
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