School for Scoundrels Page #6
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I better go and look
just to make sure.
Look, get in,
you can borrow mine.
But what are you going to do?
I've got two.
But I can only play
with a 16-ounce,
and I know your old one is...
well, you can use my new one.
Get in!
Well, that's very decent of you
old boy.
Thank you
very much.
I say, you did see
that light, didn't you?
I saw the light
perfectly.
You did say April Smith,
didn't you?
Yes, I did.
Has she moved?
Why?
Well, if she's still
in Oakshades Avenue,
you've taken
the wrong turning.
The quickest way was to take
the last turning on left,
then first right
over the railway bridge.
Are you sure?
Yes, honestly.
It takes minutes
off it.
I should turn around
if I were you. Here.
No, wait a moment. Better still,
go left then left again.
There?
Wait a moment.
Hang on.
The second...
no, no, no, no,
the third on the right, here.
That's it.
I think.
Turn right.
Mind that tree!
A tree in the middle
of the road.
Are you sure
you know the way?
Positive.
Turn right, then bear left
at the waterworks.
That's it, yeah.
I say, I'm terribly sorry.
I...
sorry?
Trouble is I'm only used to
After dark!?
By the way, did I say
turn left at the waterworks?
Yes, you did.
Oh, I'm a fool
I meant right.
Why couldn't you keep your ruddy
mouth shut and let me go my way?
But this way is a lot
quicker, old chap.
Oh, I say, bad luck.
New paintwork too.
She didn't wait.
Women. They're all
the same.
All that rush
for nothing.
I must say I'm looking forward
to trying that new racquet.
What on earth
was that?
Can I help, old man?
It's the exhaust.
Oh, bad luck.
You know,
it must've happened
when you bashed into
that brick wall.
Have you got
a piece of string?
Well, we made it.
No thanks to you.
Whose is that car?
I haven't seen it here before.
Er, oh,
it's mine actually.
Yours?
Yeah.
What's it
doing here?
Er, oh, I had the racing heads
taken off.
I knew you were
picking me up anyway,
so I asked the garage
to deliver it here.
Shall we go?
Ah! We've got court 2,
I see.
All right, I'll get some balls
you get the racquets.
Aren't you
going to change?
Mmm? Oh,
only my shoes.
pompous to dress up in whites
for a friendly game,
don't you?
Oh, I say.
You're putting it on a bit,
old man, aren't you?
Oh, Mr. Delauney.
I was just going to give
your court to the General.
It's 3:
30, you know.Sorry, Carpenter.
3:
30, sir, see that?Sorry, sir.
But Palfrey wasn't quite ready
when I made the call for him.
Don't try to put the blame
on someone else, sir.
name and you're 30 minutes late.
That's all I want to know.
Carpenter, Complaints Book.
Thank you very much.
Right, call.
Rough.
Rough it is.
Oh! Lucky!
Side or service?
Oh, I'll serve.
All right, well,
I'll take this side.
You'll have the sun
in your eyes.
Well, we're changing,
aren't we?
Huh.
I say!
Hmm?
Shut the gate, old man,
would you?
Shut..?
Is the net all right?
Mm?
Er, would you like it
a little lower?
I'm ready.
I say!
I've just seen the General over
there talking to the Secretary.
Do you think I ought to tell him
it was my fault we were late?
No!
Right.
No!
Bad luck. Love-15.
Ha, ha, ha, ha.
Oh, bad luck! Love-30.
Have it again.
It was out!
Well, I honestly couldn't see.
The sun was in my eyes.
Could quite easily have been in.
Have two more.
It was out!
All right.
Oh!
Oh, bad luck!
Awfully good serve, though.
Love-40.
Hard cheese!
One-love.
I say, this is
a wonderful racquet.
Your service.
Fault!
Sorry.
But yours was in.
Was it?
I thought it was a fault.
It was well in.
Well, I couldn't see.
I'd have thought you'd have
shouted if it was in.
Oh, have it again.
Oh, no, no, no.
I couldn't have got your return
anyway. Love-15.
Have it again.
No, no, no, honestly.
I insist that you have it again!
Oh, all right.
Oh, bad luck!
I feel really bad about
that one.
15-love.
I say, old chap, I feel I've got
rather an unfair advantage.
I do wish you'd swap racquets.
I'm perfectly happy
with the one I've got.
No, no, no, I insist.
After all, this one
is yours.
Let me have a shot with
that old one. Ha ha ha.
Gently, now.
Don't know your own strength
with that racquet.
15-love.
Hello, April!
30-love.
April, I can explain everything.
We lost our way and...
there's nothing to explain.
You were late and that's that.
Oh, do get on with your game.
Lovely day, Henry!
Beautiful!
But, April...
30-love.
Good shot, Henry!
40-love.
April, you must listen to me.
I called for Palfrey...
young man! You, sir!
Are you or are you
not using this court
for the purpose of
playing tennis?
o'clock, it's one minute to.
40-love.
Oh, nuts!
And we don't tolerate filthy
language in this club, sir.
Match point!
Ha ha ha!
Well played, sir!
Well played!
Well, shake hands, sir.
Shake?
Not me, you fool!
One thing I can't tolerate,
a bad loser, unsportsmanlike.
Well played, young man.
Thank you, general.
Best man won.
Thank you, sir.
April, April, let's get
this straight, I...
you're playing much better
today, Henry.
What was the score?
Oh, just one set to me.
Didn't have time for any more.
I mean the score in games.
Oh, it's not
important really.
After all, it was only
a friendly game.
It was 6-love.
Now, April...
Well, thank you, Raymond.
I enjoyed that.
And many thanks for
the loan of your racquet.
You mean to say you beat him
playing with a borrowed racquet?
Oh...
no!
I mean yes.
Well, not exactly.
But April, I can
explain the whole thing.
Raymond, I've already told you
there is nothing to explain.
But there is, damn it!
Language, old man, language.
Ha ha.
Oh, just forgotten
the balls.
Erm... look, go on, will you?
Join you in a couple
of seconds. Ha ha.
How well do you know Palfrey,
anyhow?
I beg your pardon.
Well, why is it
he only knows
the short cut
to your house in the dark?
I haven't the faintest idea
what you're talking about.
Congratulations, my boy.
In fact you have passed
with honours.
Thank you, sir.
It was that changing of
the racquets that did it
just as he was getting used
to the feel of the old one.
Well, I take it you're eager
That's right, sir.
Well, what I am about to do
is usually done in more formal
circumstances, you understand.
But, fortunately,
provisions have been made
for it to be
done in the field
where emergency so dictates.
So, just stand where
you are, Palfrey.
Take you hands
out of your pockets.
Now then, Henry Palfrey.
in me as founder and principal
of the College of
Lifemanship at Yeovil,
to award you this
Certificate of Lifemanship.
Now, bend your head.
Umm?
Bend your head,
Palfrey.
There, that's all,
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