HairyHippy:
Sam gets the steely eye when he asks for champagne.
HairyHippy:
Helping hand smooths the tum
HairyHippy:
Now if I shove the bottle in this end ...
HairyHippy:
Gust of wind? What gust of wind?
HairyHippy:
Oh sod it! The Android remote control's buggered again!
HairyHippy:
Mel and Griff
HairyHippy:
Here comes Lloyd again, have to have a sit down.
HairyHippy:
If I wiggle my bum my trousers might fall off.
HairyHippy:
Freddie's back, no sleepng tonight.
HairyHippy:
This is Lloyd trying to be sensible
HairyHippy:
Here Lloyd is as innocent as ...
HairyHippy:
Arms and the Man
HairyHippy:
Gosh! My hair's all gone. Must have been windy.
HairyHippy:
If I rummage aroung in this pocket I'm bound to find some loose bits.
HairyHippy:
The little man on the wall runs from scary Gavatron
HairyHippy:
I'm telling you! It was a CLIQUE. I had it in my hand.
HairyHippy:
Excuse me sir, this is Newcastle. Do you mind keeping your voice down.
HairyHippy:
Then you give it sort of a tug and it comes off in your hand.
HairyHippy:
Jimothy performs the 40 minute nipple check.
HairyHippy:
You live over Heaton? I had a car that used to do that.
HairyHippy:
Now he's lapsed into local gibberish. Just nod and smile.
HairyHippy:
Take me to your lead.
HairyHippy:
And "Zing" went the strings of my ...
HairyHippy:
Drink it up. It's a real love potion.
HairyHippy:
It's that goon with the camera again, everyone act daft.
HairyHippy:
No publicity I said.
HairyHippy:
When I shut my eyes it all goes awayyyyyy ...