Editor:
Well, now, we must just establish your identity.
David 'Dai Number 9' Jones:
Identity?
Editor:
Oh, purely a formality, of course.
David 'Dai Number 9' Jones:
But I've never had to do that before. They all know me back home, see?
Whimple:
But you must have an identity card, don't you?
David 'Dai Number 9' Jones:
Well, it's behind the teapot at home, with my union card. Best place for them - I might lose them in London.
Editor:
Ah. Heh.
[pause]
Editor:
Edmund?
Whimple:
May I suggest, uh...
[dialing gesture]
Editor:
Ah, exactly. Ring up the manager of the colliery. No doubt he can help us.
Whimple:
Excuse me, sir.
[takes phone and dials 0]
Whimple:
Get, get me...
[pause as he reads the place name again]
Whimple:
Heh heh, ummm, uh, H for hyacinth, A for azalea, F for fuschia...
Editor:
[taking the phone impatiently]
Hafoduwchbenceubwllymarchogcoch 1!
David 'Dai Number 9' Jones:
Congratulations, sir!
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