The Rise and Rise of Michael Rimmer Page #2
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- Year:
- 1970
- 100 min
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(FORCED NERVOUS LAUGHTER)
What are you laughing at, Ferret?
Nothing really.
(EMPHATICALLY) You're fired!
Well. Better be off, then.
One moment, Ferret!
Seventy-five thousand pounds, sir.
Seventy-five thousand pounds...
Seventy-five thousand pounds!
(FERRET) That is a lot.
You owe me a lot of money, Ferret,
and you will remain with this firm,
working very hard
in a menial capacity, for a pittance
until such time as I've decided
that you have worked off your debt!
Otherwise, it is
P... R... I... S... O... N!
P... R... I...? Prison?
Good thinking.
I'm sorry about all that unpleasantness.
Why don't you take the afternoon off?
(RIMMER, INTO DICTAPHONE) Oh, and
you'd better send off some money
to Oxfam, as well.
(TANYA) Mr Fromage and Mr Waring
to see you, Mr Rimmer.
Good morning, Mr Fromage.
Good morning, Mr Waring.
(BOTH) Good morning.
(RIMMER) Very nice to see you again.
Please sit down.
(RIMMER) Well, our new survey
shows the reasons
for the declining sales
of The Olde English Humbug.
You can be quite frank with us,
Mr Rimmer. What does it say?
Basically, the consumer strongly dislikes
the taste of your product.
Furthermore, its extreme hardness
makes it almost impossible to eat.
- Very true.
than us, Mr Rimmer.
I don't think there's any cause
for worry, though.
With the right sort of campaign
we can make a virtue
out of these defects.
(# STYLISH 'JET-SET' MUSIC)
(SMOOTH MASCULINE VOICEOVER)
What's keeping him?
Why doesn't he come?
Suddenly she remembers
her tube of Scorpios.
(# FEMALE CHORUS
Scorpio... Scorpio...)
(# Scorpio... Scorpio...)
The refreshing hardness
tingles on her tongue.
(# Scorpio... Scorpio...)
She doesn't need him any more.
Enjoy yourself
with a Scorpio.
(# Scorpio!)
Good God! Is that our old humbug?
(FERRET) Here's the coffee
you asked for, sir.
(RIMMER) It was tea, Ferret.
Ah. Tea, was it?
some tea in it.
(TANYA) Good morning, Mr Rimmer.
(RIMMER) Morning, Tanya.
- Morning.
- Morning, Mr Rimmer.
(PUMER) What are your plans
for this week, sir?
(RIMMER) Please call me Michael.
- Oh. Thank you, Michael.
This week, I thought we'd
concentrate on sex.
- Oh. Good idea.
- Yes!
I'd like to suggest
an all-embracing probe
Isn't that rather close
to the wind?
(RIMMER) Well, I don't know about
your personal sexual habits, Mr Crodder
but there is wide
public interest in the subject.
(CRODDER) My sexual habits?
- I don't want anyone enquiring in...
(RIMMER) In yours, and everybody else's.
I think an honest and extremely
detailed investigation of this kind
is the quickest way
of getting us onto the front pages.
Hear, hear!
(CRODDER) Excuse me. We're
conducting a poll
into the sexual habits
of the British.
Oooh! Come on in...
(BUBBLING)
(PUMER) Hello. I wonder
if you could help me?
We're doing this sex survey...
(FACTORY HOOTER OBSCURES
EMPHATIC REPLY)
How many times a week?
You're joking!
The last time was Tuesday...
June the 3rd, 1953.
It was the Coronation
that got her going.
Oh, it's quite enjoyable work.
But it's not really my profession,
you know.
No, I regard it more as a sort
of stepping-stone to show business.
Oh, Mr Mandeville.
(FRUITILY) It's a pleasure!
(CRODDER) Five times an hour!
(FEDERMANN) Why are they always in Latin?
(PUMER) I thought this one
was a cough linctus.
(RIMMER) Keep it up.
(MRS FERRET) If you spent a little less time
reading about sex
and a little more time
I do.
Err, err, I mean I don't.
On the floor again.
- Well, I must be off to work.
- Have you been fired?
Fired? (LAUGHS)
Oh, dear. Fired!
(LAUGHTER DIES AWAY)
Then why is the car for sale?
(FERRET) Oh, that? No, that's a mistake.
That's one of Rimmer's cock-ups.
It's a new beer we're advertising.
'Fors Ale...'
'Keeps you hearty and hale.'
- No, you may never.
Very hush-hush.
(MAN ON MONITOR) And then the moon climbs,
a great copper ball, until she tops
the long, dark line of the elms,
and laces the countryside silver
for then you'll hear a nightingale sing
(IMITATES NIGHTINGALE)
(APPLAUSE)
(HENCH) Thank you very much, Percy.
Do grocers indulge in sexual intercourse
twice as often as butchers?
Is Doncaster the wife-swapping capital
of Great Britain?
Do money and sexual inventiveness
go hand-in-hand?
A sensational poll published this morning
purports to give the answers.
I have with me Michael Rimmer,
of Fairburn Polls
and Peter Niss, of the rival
International Opinion Polls.
- Mr Rimmer, I have the feeling...
- Congratulations!
(AUDIENCE LAUGHTER)
I get the impression that you
conducted this survey
because you felt that this kind of
scientifically-disguised smut
would give your firm maximum publicity.
Could you tell me why you
asked me on the programme?
To find out your real motives
in publishing the poll.
And to talk about sex.
Do let's try not to be frivolous.
Well, sex may be frivolous to you, Mr Niss,
but it's not to me, and the vast majority
of the people in this country.
Yes, but do we really want to know
how many times a week
and how satisfactory the results?
- Yes, I do.
- Oh.
I think everybody's interested.
Well, it's not the sort of poll
Well, I think that's a pity because I think
the more we know what people
really want and feel, the better.
I think polls are just beginning.
In fact, it's the only way we can adapt
our society to fit its real needs.
Well, now let's see how our
cross-section of society
feels about your particular sex poll.
You, sir
What do you think about publicising
people's personal sexual habits?
I think you seem to disapprove...
I wonder if your wife agrees?
I'm not his wife. Go away, please.
Anybody else here from Doncaster?
(AUDIENCE LAUGHTER)
(NISS, LAUGHING) and you knew
they weren't married, all the time?
(HENCH) Yes. Poor sods.
(NISS) What you might call a moment
of real television. (LAUGHS)
(HENCH) Well, I'd better go
and look after Percy.
He gets a bit broody.
(RIMMER) Peter, I was just jotting down
a few reasons why
and come over to us
at the Fairburn Organisation.
(NISS) Ah, yes. Yes, I see
that's very well put.
Yes, I particularly like the noughts.
(RIMMER) Thanks to you, Peter,
IOP have built up
a fantastic reputation for accuracy.
(NISS) How very kind.
Scotch, please.
(RIMMER) I suppose if their next poll
turned out to be wildly inaccurate
it might divert a little custom our way?
(NISS) Yes.
(RIMMER) What was the normal sample
you took there?
(NISS) We usually asked about a thousand.
That's all one normally needs.
(RIMMER) Only a thousand?
- Yes.
(RIMMER) So if we knew
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