Quotes
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[Eddie has made some home-brewed liquor in his bathtub]
Dave Hedgehog , Spudgun : Hello, Eddie.
Eddie : Hi, boys! Well, this is the Devil's brew! You didn't bring any led tankers with you, did you? All the cups keep dissolving.
Dave Hedgehog , Spudgun : No.
Eddie : Well, we'll have to use the pans, then. Here you go, help yourself!
[he hands them pans, they fill them]
Eddie : Hmmm, cheers!
Dave Hedgehog , Spudgun : Cheers!
[they all take a sip, which doesn't go down lightly]
Spudgun : Oooh! Cheeky little number!
Eddie : That's it. It has a certain robustness that demands attention!
Dave Hedgehog : Possibly medical.
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Dave Hedgehog : [the four all wake up after eating the Sprouts Mexicain] Are we in hell?
Richie : No, no it's worse, we're still in the flat!
Dave Hedgehog : Well, where's the devil then?
Richie : Well, he'll be turning up at midnight, won't he?
Spudgun : Why does he always come out at midnight?
Eddie : Well, it's chucking out time, isn't it?
Richie : Shut up, shut up, look! Regard the clock! Here it comes, here it comes and...
[the clock strikes midnight with an audible clunk]
Richie : Bloody clock!
[Three slow, loud knocks resonate from the front door, all the boys scream in terror as jets of flame propel from their rears, finally the flames die down]
Richie : That'll be him!
Eddie : Hey, hey! Speak of the devil!
Richie : I don't want to hear any language like that, young man! And I don't want any of you going round saying "Hi, feeling horny?" This is the big one, alright? This is Mr Scary-Pants! God, just think. In twenty-five years I'll probably have no knob left from overuse!
Eddie : So what's new?
Richie : Right, best behavior everyone. No, worst behavior, actually! Start swearing and picking your noses and stuff!
[Another flame jet from his rear]
Richie : God, what a night to have Guy Fawkes bottom!
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Richie : I'm going to raise the devil. Matter of fact, I haven't been to church for years! And when I did go I found it rather boring!
Eddie : Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do if he gets here?
Richie : Well we'll do something satanic and devilly, won't we?
Eddie : What, like trick or treating?
Richie : No, like...
Spudgun : Watching Emmerdale!
Richie : No, no!
Dave Hedgehog : Taking him down the pub?
Richie : No, no, no, it's gotta be something supremely evil.
Eddie : What, like blowing off in a phone booth and running away?
Richie : Yes, yes, that' much more the feel.
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Dave Hedgehog : What does the Devil drink?
Spudgun : Blood, isn't it?
Eddie : Virgin's blood.
[Nervous looks from all]
Richie : No no no, it's virgin *girl's* blood.
[Relieved sighs from the others]
Richie : Good, that's sorted, so anyone know any virgin girls?
["No" from all]
Richie : Anyone know any girls?
["No" again]
Richie : Oh come on, Eddie, what about Ethel Cardew, your paramour?
Eddie : She is neither a virgin, nor technically speaking, a girl. Besides which she hasn't been speaking to me since the superglue incident. Hasn't been speaking to anyone much actually.
[Motions sealed mouth]
Richie : Shut up, Eddie, shut up. This is a bloody good idea! All we've gotta do is find out the secret incantation, raise him up, swing the deal and Bob's your uncle! I'll be shagging by half-past two! Eddie, you make a pentangle, I'll go and look up the secret devil-raising incantation in my Ladybird Book of Witches. Come on, look lively, I'll buy you all a drink after me first shag!
[Jet of flame from his rear]
Eddie : Anyone got any pens?
Dave Hedgehog : I've got a pencil.
Eddie : It'll have to be a penciltangle then.
