Don't ramble.

her hand clawing at my head.

Me and your mum struggled to bring your lot up.

Pulling my clothes and cutting my hair.

Brought out the child in me.

Come off it, Ducky. We got no time to palaver.

Moving to our right, we have a model of the famous rack... the instrument of torture upon which prisoners were stretched... their limbs being frequently torn from their sockets... in an effort to extract a confession from them, true or false.

And he pulled at me and pulled at me.

If you are smart, you will try to stay clear of Ramon as long as possible.

You did the best you could to even things up.

Well, I'm blithered. Absolutely blithered.

He wiggles it in place, tugs it with his nose, and smash.

Here is a man with a beard, and you didn't even pull it.

That's bullshit!

That's shit!

Pure hooey.

Baloney!

Nonsense.

Bah!

That's a lie!

And your sneers against Dr. Hardy are lies too.

Cut that out.

Oh, baloney.

Oh, applesauce.

Cut it out.

That's a lie!

Stop it at once! Do it! He's a liar!

So that was also in the mix with the site the size of a football pitch.

Her uterus would be torn.

Me burn a tonsil? My tonsils won't burn

Leave my daughter out of it.

Keep her out of this. All I'm telling you is we're not going to sue.

So much for freedom!

Oh, don't be diriculous , ridiculous.

Look, a gag's a gag.

You're lying.

First, it's baloney.

Sandy, don't start.

Don't be ridiculous.

Don't bring her into it.

I'll get even with you!

I ripped it.

You know, Stella, in economics, a kidney ailment has no relationship to the stock market.

All right! Let's don't go into it.

You keep out of this.