Packing it in and packing it up And sneaking away and buggering up And chickening out and pissing about Yes, bravely he is throwing in the sponge What is your name? [yelling] [thundering noise of feet] [dramatic music] [more yelling] Oh, but not biscuits. A g--, a g-- I have seen it, I have seen it. I have seen-- Sorry-- Hic! Three, sir! They're doctors?!