BudPod with Phil Wang & Pierre Novellie - Episode 144 - Winter Employee
Episode Date: December 29, 2021Phil Wang and Pierre Novellie talk Scrooge ghosts, beef Christmas and many meats, wine, sleepyfart diners, Americans being on drugs, losing flesh and what babies were doing up there. Corresponden...ce: Guy in camping shower. Sketch: Scrooge doesn't get what he's supposed to think. Get bonus BudPod on Patreon! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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                                         It's Budpod 144.
                                         
                                         144.
                                         
                                         Please no more.
                                         
                                         That's my attitude to Christmas leftovers right now, Pierre.
                                         
                                         I am so full.
                                         
                                         I'm currently actually nibbling on something.
                                         
                                         I won't do this too much because of your misophonia,
                                         
                                         but can you tell what I'm eating from this sound?
                                         
    
                                         Is it like a fist-sized piece of cheese?
                                         
                                         No, I was hoping you'd hear the tight ripping of dried fibres.
                                         
                                         Oh, well,
                                         
                                         if there are fibres
                                         
                                         involved, Phil, and it's dry,
                                         
                                         I'm guessing turkey.
                                         
                                         Think
                                         
                                         more culturally relevant to you, specifically.
                                         
    
                                         Oh,
                                         
                                         hold on.
                                         
                                         You, my friend, are chewing
                                         
                                         on some beef
                                         
                                         chilli biltong bites.
                                         
                                         Yes, I am.
                                         
                                         Beef chili bites bought from Bath in Somerset, the home of biltong.
                                         
                                         There was a little South African stand in a market in town, a little festive market.
                                         
    
                                         And I bought me some chili bites on your recommendation.
                                         
                                         For those of you who haven't had biltong before,
                                         
                                         think of a strip of...
                                         
                                         If a strip of beef had sex with a rope,
                                         
                                         their union would make biltong.
                                         
                                         Yes, yeah.
                                         
                                         Yes, and their cousin is like some cumin seeds
                                         
                                         and some vinegar, maybe.
                                         
    
                                         It's very tasty.
                                         
                                         I like it a lot.
                                         
                                         I'm certainly working my way through the bag
                                         
                                         of the Christmas season.
                                         
                                         There's nothing more Christmassy,
                                         
                                         at least in my house,
                                         
                                         than having a sort of small polythene sack of beef
                                         
                                         that you slowly eat over a period of many days.
                                         
    
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Do you have any South African touches
                                         
                                         to your family Christmas lunch?
                                         
                                         I would say the sheer amount of meat is probably the most South African touch.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, the level of meat is heavy.
                                         
                                         You go for a multi-meat Christmas dinner?
                                         
                                         Yes, we're multi-meat-ual.
                                         
    
                                         We speak many meats. We've got a big old but we've got a big old turkey that we've marinated oh lovely we put it in a uh that
                                         
                                         we brined we stuck it in a stick it in a big bath and put it in a shed wow like it's quite
                                         
                                         hard to find a container they'll take a whole turkey. Oh yeah, man. This container is like, you know, this massive fucking home storage things that people fill
                                         
                                         with like Lego and things.
                                         
                                         Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         Like something Walter White would dissolve a body in.
                                         
                                         Yeah, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         Whereas if you imagine Walter White tipping the body of a cartel member into a big tub,
                                         
    
                                         but the tub is full of cloves and cinnamon
                                         
                                         and orange peel and he's
                                         
                                         going this will be great in a few days
                                         
                                         I'm the one who brines
                                         
                                         etc
                                         
                                         that's great
                                         
                                         brining Jesse with a B
                                         
                                         anyway those are very out-of-date references.
                                         
    
                                         Those are very out-of-date references.
                                         
                                         I just, me and my sisters just finished,
                                         
                                         we watched the whole series just over the Christmas break of
                                         
                                         a show called Your Honor with Bryan Cranston.
                                         
                                         Oh, right, yeah.
                                         
                                         They're essentially trying to redo Breaking Bad.
                                         
                                         He's a judge in New Orleans and
                                         
                                         his son
                                         
    
                                         accidentally hits and kills
                                         
                                         a kid
                                         
                                         a 17 year old boy with his car
                                         
                                         and he runs
                                         
                                         it's a hit and run
                                         
                                         and Bryan Cranston says
                                         
                                         look we have to do the right thing and he takes his son
                                         
                                         to the police station but as he's there
                                         
    
                                         he sees a crying
                                         
                                         bereaved
                                         
                                         mother and father and realizes the father
                                         
                                         of the boy he killed is
                                         
                                         New Orleans' most vicious
                                         
                                         gangster
                                         
                                         crime lord.
                                         
                                         And so
                                         
    
                                         then Bryan Cranston, who plays
                                         
                                         a very respected
                                         
                                         judge, has to decide
                                         
                                         how far is he willing
                                         
                                         to go for justice and how far
                                         
                                         is he willing to go for his son
                                         
                                         it's quite good stuff
                                         
                                         it's quite good stuff
                                         
    
                                         it is the whole way through it does feel like
                                         
                                         the producers are going please think
                                         
                                         this is Breaking Bad
                                         
                                         and it never gets quite as
                                         
                                         good as Breaking Bad but it's good fun
                                         
                                         so it is actually
                                         
                                         worth doing then it's not just like a terrible knockoff
                                         
                                         it's not a terrible knockoff
                                         
    
                                         as the series progresses there
                                         
                                         it's one of these shows that
                                         
                                         starts a few
                                         
                                         storylines that it
                                         
                                         kind of forgets about and gives up on
                                         
                                         which isn't great. Right.
                                         
                                         Yeah. There's a few
                                         
                                         threads where you go, oh, what's going to happen
                                         
    
                                         there? And literally nothing happens.
                                         
                                         Oh, okay.
                                         
                                         It is funny where some
                                         
                                         incredibly high budget show has like
                                         
                                         seven episodes where people will be like
                                         
                                         but what about
                                         
                                         this ring?
                                         
                                         This ring! And then they just go
                                         
    
                                         oh that's my ring oh you found it
                                         
                                         and then that's it they've just dumped it for some reason
                                         
                                         I always want to know what the hell happened in the writers room
                                         
                                         yeah this is what I'm thinking like how
                                         
                                         the
                                         
                                         yeah
                                         
                                         how much did they plan at the beginning
                                         
                                         and how much were they
                                         
    
                                         just making up along the way
                                         
                                         to give you an idea of how much the writers were working
                                         
                                         sort of on the fly,
                                         
                                         during filming COVID happened
                                         
                                         and all the characters then start wearing masks
                                         
                                         and COVID becomes a reason
                                         
                                         he can't have lots of people in the courtroom.
                                         
                                         So it feels like they were kind of going with the flow.
                                         
    
                                         Right.
                                         
                                         So it was almost like Curb Your Enthusiasm,
                                         
                                         but like crime thriller edition,
                                         
                                         where they were just like,
                                         
                                         here's what needs to happen in the scene.
                                         
                                         You just say whatever you want.
                                         
                                         Yeah, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         And also Bryan Cranston plays a sort of Larry David-esque judge.
                                         
    
                                         Was it a stop and kill?
                                         
                                         Or was it just a stop and chat?
                                         
                                         Was it a stop and kill?
                                         
                                         What are you dealing? Are you dealing drugs? Was it a gift? Was? Or was it just a stop and chat? Was it a stop and kill? What are you dealing?
                                         
                                         Are you dealing drugs?
                                         
                                         Was it a gift?
                                         
                                         Was I supposed to pay for it?
                                         
                                         You hand it over to me like this?
                                         
    
                                         I don't know.
                                         
                                         You want money?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         That would be good.
                                         
                                         I like this TV show idea.
                                         
                                         He says, buying with intent.
                                         
                                         Intent to what?
                                         
                                         I mean...
                                         
    
                                         Intent to distribute.
                                         
                                         I mean, if I give it to my friend, am I distributing?
                                         
                                         Yeah, I like this show a lot.
                                         
                                         One guy's distributing?
                                         
                                         That's just giving.
                                         
                                         Two guys, three guys, three guys is distributing.
                                         
                                         Yeah, how many guys would you say is distributing?
                                         
                                         Because for me, it's got to be more than two.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, it's got to be more than two.
                                         
                                         Oh, yeah.
                                         
                                         He counts in that sort of backwards way
                                         
                                         that Larry David always does on his hand
                                         
                                         With the palm of his hand
                                         
                                         Facing towards him
                                         
                                         I think this is a great show idea
                                         
                                         Judge Larry David
                                         
    
                                         Judge Larry
                                         
                                         How many degrees are we talking here which degree
                                         
                                         how many degrees do you need yeah what do you mean he didn't mean it i mean one and a half
                                         
                                         murder in the one and a half degrees one and a half one and a half degrees you know he may
                                         
                                         he wanted to do it but he then he he pulled back at the end there
                                         
                                         this this podcast is an ideas factory phil and we don't make it really is it really is it's
                                         
                                         someone's gonna one of these days steven spielberg is going to start listening to
                                         
                                         pod pod and all of a sudden pierre he's going to start One of these days, Steven Spielberg is going to start listening to Pod Pod
                                         
    
                                         and all of a sudden, Pierre, he's going to start having some great original ideas
                                         
                                         and start making some pretty great movies
                                         
                                         about a mechanized teen who wanks to gain his power.
                                         
                                         I think someone's going to be coincidentally directing the origin story movie about a man who
                                         
                                         takes a very long time to poo um of course it's it's a very long ago reference really he hasn't
                                         
                                         come up for a while listeners slow poo the man who we know who takes a long long time to poo
                                         
                                         for health reasons he claims um A long time, listeners.
                                         
                                         We're talking every single time, minimum 45 minutes.
                                         
    
                                         Minimum, at least.
                                         
                                         Late.
                                         
                                         He's late because of the pooping.
                                         
                                         And our thoughts are with him at this festive time.
                                         
                                         That was very Bill Cosby.
                                         
                                         He's late because of the pooping.
                                         
                                         He's late because of the poop because of the pooping he's late because of the poops god
                                         
                                         what a classic impression
                                         
    
                                         for everyone to lose
                                         
                                         I know yeah it's such a shame when
                                         
                                         someone with a very
                                         
                                         distinctive voice a very
                                         
                                         impressionable voice
                                         
                                         turns out to be an absolute wrong-in
                                         
                                         thank god Phil that Prince Andrew a very impressionable voice it turns out to be an absolute wrong-in Thank God
                                         
                                         Phil that
                                         
    
                                         Prince Andrew has a completely bog-standard
                                         
                                         voice
                                         
                                         And please
                                         
                                         please pray to God that nothing
                                         
                                         ever comes out about Christopher Walken
                                         
                                         People will lose their houses
                                         
                                         some impressionists.
                                         
                                         The last thing we want, Phil, is some kind of Epstein-style scandal involving Christopher Walken, Robert De Niro, and Arnold Schwarzenegger.
                                         
    
                                         They'll just be impressionists sat on the streets with cardboard signs saying, we'll do impression of you for food.
                                         
                                         They'll be dressed in Great Depression era suits though, with really high
                                         
                                         trousers and trilbies and stuff.
                                         
                                         Can I do you a
                                         
                                         turn? I'll do a turn for you.
                                         
                                         I came all the way out to California
                                         
                                         just to see if there were any work to be
                                         
                                         had here as Christopher Walken.
                                         
    
                                         But turns out you heard about that too.
                                         
                                         So, Phil, yes, our thoughts are with Slowpoo during this festive period because, you know, we're all packed with more food than any human needs.
                                         
                                         Yeah, I'm sort of slowly, yeah, I'm slowly easing myself off that hill.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Now.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I remember, Phil, something you said.
                                         
                                         I think it was just in conversation, but it was a very profound thing
                                         
    
                                         because I identified with it 100%,
                                         
                                         and we were discussing overeating or this or that,
                                         
                                         and you said something along these lines.
                                         
                                         I don't know if you used the word addict.
                                         
                                         You said, I'm not an addict, or you said, I'm not X, whatever it was. Yeah, it was something along these lines i don't know if you used the word addict you said i'm not an addict or you said i'm not x whatever it was it was addict yeah yeah you said i'm not an addict i'm a glutton yeah yeah and i just thought oh my god that's
                                         
                                         exact it was like you'd unlocked something for me i was like that's right that's me
                                         
                                         yeah i'm an addict not a glutton absolutely i mean, I've picked up habits, but I can drop them.
                                         
                                         I can stop.
                                         
    
                                         I can go like, I've had too much of this.
                                         
                                         I'm going to cut it out.
                                         
                                         Cold turkey, and then I move on.
                                         
                                         But if something is in front of me, if a whole turkey is in front of me,
                                         
                                         it's very hard for me to stop.
                                         
                                         Yeah, until the cold turkey is gone the literal
                                         
                                         cold turkey is gone yeah um yeah so i think that is yeah that that is a difference i yeah i've had
                                         
                                         to explain to like well to lots of people but like to you know to my partner to to my parents
                                         
    
                                         friends where they go would you like you know more cheese or
                                         
                                         something and i always try and say to them it's not about what i would what if i would like it
                                         
                                         is do you have it and am i here yeah the the answer is yes but the what i would say to you
                                         
                                         is that i shouldn't have it so please don't bring it and they're like oh good time for some cheese i think that's a yes
                                         
                                         and it's like it's it's not please help help me help myself yeah addict not um yeah i'm a glutton
                                         
                                         not an addict yeah yeah what's been your your main gluttony Has it been festive meats? Oh, sorry, I should say,
                                         
                                         it's not just a giant brown turkey, Phil.
                                         
                                         Big old fucking ham,
                                         
    
                                         pigs in blankets,
                                         
                                         weird little sausage things,
                                         
                                         separate even to the pigs in blankets.
                                         
                                         A lot of flesh.
                                         
                                         Flesh, meaty, meaty day.
                                         
                                         Yeah, it's a fleshy time.
                                         
                                         It's the most fleshiest time of the year.
                                         
                                         With those turkey legs
                                         
    
                                         glowing and hams in your
                                         
                                         bowling and drinking
                                         
                                         some beer
                                         
                                         I've been okay
                                         
                                         on the food side of things
                                         
                                         although I have been having
                                         
                                         trifle for breakfast
                                         
                                         that's not a good step, actually.
                                         
    
                                         That's not good.
                                         
                                         I don't think that...
                                         
                                         Yeah, breakfast was supposed to be
                                         
                                         the most important meal of the day,
                                         
                                         not the meal of the day with the most custard in it.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I've been more of a glutton with booze, maybe.
                                         
                                         Well, you're a booze boy.
                                         
    
                                         You're a wine boy.
                                         
                                         I'm a booze boy.
                                         
                                         I opened some very nice bottles for the day itself.
                                         
                                         And I brought more.
                                         
                                         I must be the only person in the UK who brought more bottles than his family can possibly drink or are willing to drink.
                                         
                                         I'm going to be the only person taking bottles back home at the end of this.
                                         
                                         Because dad will literally have one sip.
                                         
                                         I'm not saying that for effect, Pierre dad will literally have one sip I'm not I'm not saying that
                                         
    
                                         for effect Pierre
                                         
                                         he will have one sip
                                         
                                         and of a wine
                                         
                                         and he's
                                         
                                         more than done
                                         
                                         he won't touch anymore
                                         
                                         so he'll have a sip
                                         
                                         my younger sister
                                         
    
                                         will hardly
                                         
                                         will only have like
                                         
                                         two sips maybe
                                         
                                         and then the rest
                                         
                                         is just for me and mum
                                         
                                         just
                                         
                                         and my other sister
                                         
                                         just And my other sister Oh spirit
                                         
    
                                         Please
                                         
                                         Please
                                         
                                         I have already been visited by two of your brethren
                                         
                                         Past and present
                                         
                                         They have shown me but please
                                         
                                         Please tell me that this grave
                                         
                                         Is not mine
                                         
                                         because it's
                                         
    
                                         unbelievably
                                         
                                         tacky. I mean,
                                         
                                         I know I'm a miser
                                         
                                         and I'm alone, but
                                         
                                         it doesn't need to be
                                         
                                         made of gold, does it?
                                         
                                         And my name is
                                         
                                         misspelled and there's
                                         
    
                                         they've sort of...
                                         
                                         They've got one of those laser carvers,
                                         
                                         and they've kind of done a portrait of my face
                                         
                                         in a Perspex cube,
                                         
                                         and that's mounted in the middle of the grave,
                                         
                                         and there's a lot of marble,
                                         
                                         and I don't know...
                                         
                                         It's not really fair to show me this,
                                         
    
                                         because I didn't pick it.
                                         
                                         I was dead,
                                         
                                         so you should show me who picked it,
                                         
                                         and then I won't let them do that.
                                         
                                         I don't see how this is relevant to...
                                         
                                         And I already... I knew...
                                         
                                         I knew no one would come to the funeral.
                                         
                                         I'm a miser. I know I'm not...
                                         
    
                                         I'm self-aware. I'm not an idiot.
                                         
                                         I didn't think people would go,
                                         
                                         thank God he didn't give me any money.
                                         
                                         But then are you saying that money is the solution?
                                         
                                         Hello?
                                         
                                         Should I...
                                         
                                         See, this is the problem,
                                         
                                         is that the other two were very clear
                                         
    
                                         about what I...
                                         
                                         They took me...
                                         
                                         They traveled through time and they pointed and they said,
                                         
                                         look, look at that.
                                         
                                         Maybe think about this.
                                         
                                         But you're very silent and
                                         
                                         you just seem to be pointing ominously at my own grave.
                                         
                                         I knew I would die.
                                         
    
                                         The grave part is not very frightening.
                                         
                                         I'd made my peace with it, to be honest with you.
                                         
                                         So what do I do?
                                         
                                         I give people more money.
                                         
                                         But then that seems shallow.
                                         
                                         Learn their names, sure.
                                         
                                         But I'm guessing now.
                                         
                                         So if I get it wrong again and I have to see you next year,
                                         
    
                                         I need you to know that some of this is on you.
                                         
                                         So your dad has a sip and he goes,
                                         
                                         Oh, sorry if anyone can hear weird creaking.
                                         
                                         I'm in a very creaky room full of old radiators and stuff, so apologies.
                                         
                                         Pierre is being haunted by the three gross of Christmas.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Late, a bit late.
                                         
                                         They won't leave.
                                         
    
                                         They're getting in early for next Christmas.
                                         
                                         They won't leave.
                                         
                                         Phil, they keep taking me to a grave, which clearly isn't mine because I'm alive.
                                         
                                         They've just put my name on it, and they're pointing and yelling, and they won't leave.
                                         
                                         clearly isn't mine because I'm alive.
                                         
                                         They've just put my name on it and they're pointing and yelling
                                         
                                         and they won't leave.
                                         
                                         They keep saying,
                                         
    
                                         what about Christmas?
                                         
                                         And I say, that was yesterday, mate.
                                         
                                         Get over it.
                                         
                                         And they say I should pay my employee,
                                         
                                         Mr. Cratchit, more.
                                         
                                         And I show them the books
                                         
                                         and I say, find the spare money.
                                         
                                         And they won't look.
                                         
    
                                         It's all very nice and well
                                         
                                         to say people should be paid more but
                                         
                                         there's there's a line here that you know we need to stay in the black so you you find it
                                         
                                         ghost of christmas yet to come you find it yeah i said hey i said hey guy big red-faced bearded
                                         
                                         man who's covered in sort of holly and and and ivy and you know he keeps singing and laughing
                                         
                                         calm down for a second and take a look at these national
                                         
                                         insurance payments on on my payroll oh a hippie like the ghost of christmas present isn't going
                                         
                                         to help you out you can't fucking green man that fucking dirty um hippie that fucking he looks like
                                         
    
                                         he grew up in glastonbury and now runs his mom's crystal shop
                                         
                                         he's not gonna know the first thing about accounting no you say you i can't pay crash
                                         
                                         it in christmas cheer you fucking hippie and he just gets angry and brings in the death guy again
                                         
                                         and he doesn't say anything he just points at the grave and i go i've seen it i know
                                         
                                         is it goes for christmas
                                         
                                         future is he do you think he's he's he's he's dumb he's not he's not deaf right he can't speak
                                         
                                         oh death yeah all right
                                         
                                         yeah he's not deaf that's why scrooge feels bad, because he goes, I'm going to go deaf?
                                         
    
                                         This changes everything.
                                         
                                         You there, boy, what day is this?
                                         
                                         Why, sir, it's Christmas Day.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         Huh?
                                         
                                         Christmas Day!
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         No, he's deaf.
                                         
    
                                         He's a hooded, shrouded...
                                         
                                         He's like the Grim Reaper, isn't he?
                                         
                                         Yeah, that's right
                                         
                                         Do you think the Grim Reaper came before
                                         
                                         The Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come
                                         
                                         Or was Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come
                                         
                                         Based on the Grim Reaper
                                         
                                         Because there's some copyright infringement going on one way or the other
                                         
    
                                         Yeah
                                         
                                         He had to say
                                         
                                         I'm the Grimy Creeper
                                         
                                         Or something
                                         
                                         I'm the grimy creeper Or something I'm the dark collector
                                         
                                         And he hasn't got a scythe
                                         
                                         He's got like a big pitchfork
                                         
                                         And they're like
                                         
    
                                         Isn't it supposed to be a scythe
                                         
                                         And he's like nope
                                         
                                         If there's one guy you don't want to annoy
                                         
                                         That's fun what what's um a costume shop
                                         
                                         uh name for a costume of the of the grim reaper yeah
                                         
                                         um um oh um um end of life harvest man Oh, oh End of Life Harvest Man
                                         
                                         Yes, I like End of Life Harvest Man
                                         
                                         That's pretty good
                                         
    
                                         Agricultural consequences
                                         
                                         Oh, I've only just
                                         
                                         Reaping and sowing
                                         
                                         That's why he's got a scythe
                                         
                                         He's reaping what people have sowed
                                         
                                         Well, he's reaping them
                                         
                                         He's harvesting the crop of souls
                                         
                                         Lovely stuff
                                         
    
                                         Lovely imagery
                                         
                                         Yes, yes
                                         
                                         And to answer your question sincerely
                                         
                                         there is some artwork of
                                         
                                         hooded skellingtons
                                         
                                         with scythes and medieval artwork.
                                         
                                         Okay, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         I wonder where the hooded thing comes from.
                                         
    
                                         I can understand skellingtons,
                                         
                                         skellingtons being the mascots of death,
                                         
                                         but what's with the hoods?
                                         
                                         Where's the hoods come from?
                                         
                                         People fear hoodies, Phil.
                                         
                                         Monks? Priests?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         For as long as records have been around, people have been scared of hoodies.
                                         
    
                                         That's right.
                                         
                                         It makes death look more street, more like urban wear.
                                         
                                         Yeah, it was really Charles Dickens who really started the first hug a hoodie initiative with A Christmas Carol.
                                         
                                         really started the first hug a hoodie initiative with a christmas carol yes yes he invented the idea of of trying to be afraid trying to of being afraid of hoodies but also trying to help them out
                                         
                                         by going along with their their moralizing um i'm trying to think of now costume names for
                                         
                                         what would scrooge be christmas Miser? Christmas Miser's very good
                                         
                                         Christmas Miser
                                         
                                         Agent Scrimper
                                         
    
                                         yeah that's good
                                         
                                         that's good
                                         
                                         but Christmas Miser I think is about as perfect
                                         
                                         as it can be
                                         
                                         Christmas Miser
                                         
                                         and Bob Cratchit As perfect as it can be. Christmas miser. Christmas miser.
                                         
                                         And Bob Cratchit?
                                         
                                         Oh, Bob.
                                         
    
                                         Winter employee.
                                         
                                         Winter employee is perfect.
                                         
                                         Given that all his character traits in the story seem to be that he's a cold and be an employee
                                         
                                         he's always rubbing his hands going oh the bitter office yes that's perfect winter employee
                                         
                                         i was oh yeah what was i gonna say oh yeah over ways that can well yeah overworked Victorian accounting man
                                         
                                         but it's perfect
                                         
                                         winter employee is perfect
                                         
                                         that's
                                         
    
                                         oh man
                                         
                                         it's something
                                         
                                         yeah it's a good way of parodying stuff
                                         
                                         it gets to the essence of things
                                         
                                         it really does
                                         
                                         you've been a booze boy
                                         
                                         the knockoff costume is a great exercise way of parodying stuff. It gets to the essence of things. It really does. You've been a booze boy.
                                         
                                         The knock-off costume is a great exercise in distilling the essence of a character.
                                         
    
                                         Yes. That's something in a
                                         
                                         writer's room. You should be like, who is this guy?
                                         
                                         What does he want? What are his motives?
                                         
                                         What is his knock-off
                                         
                                         costume? What is it called?
                                         
                                         What do we know
                                         
                                         him as here in the Smithy's
                                         
                                         Halloween shop or Spirit Halloween or whatever it's called in America
                                         
    
                                         A grieved mobster
                                         
                                         Done
                                         
                                         Done
                                         
                                         Conflicted judge
                                         
                                         Yeah
                                         
                                         What would yours be over Christmas?
                                         
                                         Festive wine, son
                                         
                                         Yeah
                                         
    
                                         Sleepy self-employed man
                                         
                                         For the most part, to be honest
                                         
                                         That's how I feel
                                         
                                         That's the main feeling
                                         
                                         Sleepy striver
                                         
                                         Sleepy striver sleepy striver
                                         
                                         i think i have one of her albums sleepy striver
                                         
                                         i think um i remember buying the i feel i remember buying the vinyl uh uh single of a 10p
                                         
    
                                         of sleepy strivers agriculturalences and it was a brilliant
                                         
                                         record
                                         
                                         yeah very big on the bible
                                         
                                         belt yes because it was a fusion
                                         
                                         of jazz with you know like
                                         
                                         washboards and
                                         
                                         those big jugs with X's
                                         
                                         on that go
                                         
    
                                         ho ho ho ho
                                         
                                         ho ho ho
                                         
                                         yeah I would be
                                         
                                         regretful meat man
                                         
                                         or yeah sleepy fart
                                         
                                         diner
                                         
                                         that sounds like a
                                         
                                         disgusting
                                         
    
                                         restaurant in America sleepy fart diner
                                         
                                         the only diner with no coffee you're not allowed coffee no it's a sleepy fart diner
                                         
                                         yes yeah yeah yeah you're only you're not allowed coffee and every meal comes with refried beans
                                         
                                         the the the sort of uh has seen it all but still ultimately charming old waitress will come over yeah and say you wanna
                                         
                                         you wanna top you want a coffee there sweetheart and if you say yes she goes get out you have to
                                         
                                         leave this is a sleepy fart diner didn't you read the sign she'll um she'll come over and she'll go...
                                         
                                         As she approaches the table, she'll go...
                                         
                                         Like that.
                                         
    
                                         Like that.
                                         
                                         That's part of the American legend
                                         
                                         that I've never fully characterized correctly, I feel.
                                         
                                         The diner, the American diner.
                                         
                                         It is both
                                         
                                         In American
                                         
                                         Because
                                         
                                         When it crops up
                                         
    
                                         In American TV
                                         
                                         When a character
                                         
                                         Ends up at a diner
                                         
                                         It's usually when
                                         
                                         They're at the
                                         
                                         Lowest ebb
                                         
                                         Right
                                         
                                         Or
                                         
    
                                         Yeah
                                         
                                         It's the middle of the night
                                         
                                         They've got nowhere to go
                                         
                                         Or they're meeting
                                         
                                         Someone a bit shady
                                         
                                         Or
                                         
                                         Unless they're
                                         
                                         Unless they're a cop
                                         
    
                                         And then it's where
                                         
                                         They go when they're tired
                                         
                                         To be sympathized with by the old lady.
                                         
                                         Yes, right.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         But then if it's a wealthy family, they're like, oh, a diner.
                                         
                                         But to me, it's like, that looks like the most amazing place.
                                         
                                         I would go there even when my life wasn't falling apart and I had to hold my head in my hands in a booth.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah, I mean, i can't imagine you know you know something that american fiction
                                         
                                         about diners never addresses is the toilets like what state they're in are they clean or not
                                         
                                         well yeah because like follow my logic on this this there's there's a there's a there's a there's
                                         
                                         a it's a transitory place right so no it's not like a restaurant where people will be embarrassed like the diner oh yeah right yeah most of the customers are like truckers who'd spend all day
                                         
                                         sitting down and probably like and like the only things that diners are well known for is incredibly
                                         
                                         like enormous heavy meals and infinite coffee oh it's it's more of a a poo factory than a restaurant yeah for sure the toilets must be
                                         
                                         more like a fucking uh army firing range what do you mean just the noises coming out of it
                                         
                                         yeah it's just like uh the amount that the work that gets the work the working the working out
                                         
    
                                         that that facility gets must just be astonishing
                                         
                                         what was it in the words of one of our correspondents that that porcelain must be
                                         
                                         punished oh it was a the the the bowl the bowl is not there to be something but dominated not
                                         
                                         to be respected but dominated absolutely and it must get dominated to hell. Yes. In the American diner.
                                         
                                         Yes, it must be insane.
                                         
                                         And the only reason anyone ever goes into the loos in the diners
                                         
                                         is so that for narrative reasons they can avoid an ensuing shootout.
                                         
                                         It must be fucking weird for Americans that we have opinions on
                                         
    
                                         and know about all this stuff because like they don't well some
                                         
                                         of them will do because they've watched like shawn of the dead and a couple of guy ritchie films but
                                         
                                         by and large they don't really have any picture of what like a pub really is yeah i guess i have
                                         
                                         some some idea but then of course like to americans their world is so universal i think to most we
                                         
                                         wouldn't be surprised if you knew something about it.
                                         
                                         I think more often than not,
                                         
                                         they're surprised if you don't know something about American life.
                                         
                                         You've never been to a Chick-fil-A.
                                         
    
                                         I feel like they're more like that.
                                         
                                         They're not like New Yorkers to me.
                                         
                                         I think they think their stuff is universal,
                                         
                                         but once they find out it's not,
                                         
                                         I know that some Americans I've talked to
                                         
                                         have been almost a bit disappointed
                                         
                                         because they'll be like, oh my God, what's this thing happening? not i i know that i've some americans i've talked to have been almost a bit disappointed because
                                         
                                         they'll be like oh my god what's what's this thing happening and and you'll go oh it's this special
                                         
    
                                         thing that we have and it's like this and they'll go oh well in america we have this thing called
                                         
                                         prom and it's like yeah no we know like they never get to explain their culture to an outsider in a
                                         
                                         kind of like fun way you know yeah yeah so they always
                                         
                                         just like so there's a thing called prom is that yeah we know right well so the the bleachers are
                                         
                                         in it and you know we know we know yeah we know we know we know we know this better than we know
                                         
                                         our own faces in the mirror it's it's in everything i guess the one surprise or shock that remained for me before I went to America
                                         
                                         was just how much people are on drugs all the time
                                         
                                         and I mean like not illegal drugs
                                         
    
                                         prescription medication
                                         
                                         for people who are really fine
                                         
                                         absolutely fine
                                         
                                         but it's the most normal thing in the world
                                         
                                         to have a prescription for
                                         
                                         zenbolmethathane
                                         
                                         Or Tramies
                                         
                                         I need to take a Tramie
                                         
    
                                         Before I go out to the zoo
                                         
                                         It just cuts the edge off
                                         
                                         I need a Tramie
                                         
                                         Oh god, do you have a mental illness?
                                         
                                         Nah, I just take Tramies
                                         
                                         It's just something they
                                         
                                         Do, it's like having a favourite snack
                                         
                                         It's advertised on TV Like it's just something they do is like having a favorite snack it's advertised on TV
                                         
    
                                         like it's like vitamins
                                         
                                         yeah
                                         
                                         yeah
                                         
                                         significant mood altering drugs
                                         
                                         are
                                         
                                         marketed like they're biscuits
                                         
                                         in America that's the main
                                         
                                         culture shock that I feel
                                         
    
                                         American TV doesn't prepare you so much for
                                         
                                         yeah and they advertise sort of like That's the main culture shock that I feel American TV doesn't prepare you so much for.
                                         
                                         Yeah, and they advertise sort of like... The logic of it is kind of backwards because...
                                         
                                         I mean, I'm not against prescription drugs by any means,
                                         
                                         but the logic of it is a bit like,
                                         
                                         hey, you know when you're driving around town and you go to Walmart
                                         
                                         and you've got your gun and everyone else has guns and you feel a sense of unease.
                                         
                                         You should take a pill because that's not normal.
                                         
    
                                         It's a fine day.
                                         
                                         Just another normal day in America buying perfectly legal military-grade firearms and and mood altering over-the-counter
                                         
                                         drugs from the same shopping complex yes yeah hey my kid has anxiety i don't know what it is i mean
                                         
                                         you know he goes to school he plays sports he constantly does drills for what happens when
                                         
                                         people get executed in front of him at his place of learning yeah at his place of learning where he's supposed to feel safest
                                         
                                         uh outside of the home and for some reason he's all tense
                                         
                                         and of course there were those race riots anyway we need some clopophanil
                                         
                                         just to deal with how great it is to be living in the greatest country on earth
                                         
    
                                         just to deal with how great it is to be living in the greatest country on earth we we we lost uh we lost norm mcdonald but he had a great joke about what school how boring school
                                         
                                         was uh-huh and it was something about how oh your if you're your kid your kid keeps looking out the
                                         
                                         window too much at like there's a dog out there with a stick or something and he says if he keeps doing it we'll drug you.
                                         
                                         We'll drug him.
                                         
                                         We're going to drug your son.
                                         
                                         It's such a funny way of
                                         
                                         putting it. We're just going to drug them so that
                                         
                                         that doesn't happen anymore.
                                         
    
                                         Oh boy.
                                         
                                         Shall we do some correspondence
                                         
                                         Letters
                                         
                                         Emails
                                         
                                         Phone calligraphy
                                         
                                         Your sister
                                         
                                         Correspondence
                                         
                                         Yes
                                         
    
                                         Santa baby
                                         
                                         Hurry down my chimney tonight
                                         
                                         And shove some correspondence up my Christmassy asshole.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Yes, please.
                                         
                                         So, let's scroll.
                                         
                                         Scroll.
                                         
                                         Scroll.
                                         
    
                                         Scroll.
                                         
                                         Oh, we had an update.
                                         
                                         It was on the main podcast, not the Patreon, that we'd read out the thing about Poussainouise, didn't we?
                                         
                                         Oh, Poussainouise.
                                         
                                         Yes, remind me of the Poussainouise.
                                         
                                         It was the girl who used to say Poussainouise, and then she taught her friend, and then her friend was in a coma.
                                         
                                         Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, of course, yeah a coma. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Of course.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
                                         
                                         So where is it?
                                         
                                         It's somewhere.
                                         
                                         Well, if I can't find it.
                                         
                                         Thank you for sending in like a recording.
                                         
                                         A recording of the Puss in Weas.
                                         
                                         Yeah, of like the way to say it.
                                         
    
                                         They sent in a hard to pronounce.
                                         
                                         A user's guide to Pusanwis.
                                         
                                         Yeah, Pusanwis.
                                         
                                         Oh, bloody hell, I can't find it.
                                         
                                         Anyway, so yes, we got it almost right.
                                         
                                         We got it almost right is the point.
                                         
                                         Oh, well, great.
                                         
                                         Not bad from us.
                                         
    
                                         Not bad to get it almost right.
                                         
                                         If anyone's going to know how to say Poo's and Wee's It'll be us
                                         
                                         It better be us
                                         
                                         It better be us
                                         
                                         So
                                         
                                         Okay
                                         
                                         You know what is always a shame
                                         
                                         Phil, when we get an email from someone with an amazing
                                         
    
                                         name, and I don't want to say the whole
                                         
                                         name
                                         
                                         but it's good, it's like a name
                                         
                                         of an action hero, you know
                                         
                                         God damn
                                         
                                         Well, tell me
                                         
                                         afterwards, and we will only release the name to the
                                         
                                         top tier of Patreon subscribers
                                         
    
                                         Yes, and In fact, that's going to be a new perk of the top tier of patron subscribers is you can
                                         
                                         request the personal information of any pod listener that we have and we will provide it
                                         
                                         and we will provide it and we will do more work into we will catfish them into giving us their address yeah yeah top tier you get um we will
                                         
                                         dox any pod pod for you we will we will say it's for free merchandise and then we will dox them for
                                         
                                         you um although if you're listening and you're in the top two tiers Your monthly bonus
                                         
                                         Correspondence special will be coming out on
                                         
                                         New Year's Eve enjoy
                                         
                                         Oh lovely way to ring out
                                         
    
                                         2021
                                         
                                         That's right
                                         
                                         One last chance to try and turn the year off and on again
                                         
                                         A friendly reminder
                                         
                                         That our Patreon
                                         
                                         Is still available
                                         
                                         And there's lots of great extra stuff in there
                                         
                                         Including an extra half hour
                                         
    
                                         Each week with an extra sketch
                                         
                                         And premium correspondence
                                         
                                         I'm not saying that
                                         
                                         Working out more isn't important
                                         
                                         But maybe your news resolution should be
                                         
                                         To get on to the Budpod Patreon
                                         
                                         That's right.
                                         
                                         And you can listen to us in the gym when you try and desperately lose all the flesh that you've eaten,
                                         
    
                                         like we will be doing.
                                         
                                         Christmas flesh.
                                         
                                         Christmas flesh.
                                         
                                         Must discard.
                                         
                                         Must discard Christmas flesh.
                                         
                                         And please, if anyone asks you, if a personal trainer asks you,
                                         
                                         so what are your goals during your first session?
                                         
                                         We'd really love it if you said, I want to discard Christmas flesh yes and please send us their reaction or to just say less flesh
                                         
    
                                         i'd like less flesh please i'd like to lose flesh i'd like to lose flesh
                                         
                                         i would like to lose flesh oh and, and again, not to get too distracted, but I was making myself laugh on Christmas Day, Phil,
                                         
                                         by walking around and raising my arms
                                         
                                         and doing the Viking voice and saying,
                                         
                                         a god was born this day.
                                         
                                         Or saying it like I could sense it, you know?
                                         
                                         A god was born this day A god child was born this day
                                         
                                         I sense a god child was born this day
                                         
    
                                         Come, a feast
                                         
                                         More flesh
                                         
                                         The god child is here
                                         
                                         We have an email from Guy
                                         
                                         Guy
                                         
                                         Who's that? Some guy
                                         
                                         That's always what I imagine
                                         
                                         The parents of someone called Guy
                                         
    
                                         Said when they were born
                                         
                                         The father just pointed down
                                         
                                         At this newborn baby and said to the wife
                                         
                                         What? Who's that?
                                         
                                         And the wife said I don't know some guy And the wife said, I don't know, some guy.
                                         
                                         And the name stuck. Some guy just
                                         
                                         came out of your wife.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
    
                                         Who? I don't know. Some guy.
                                         
                                         Whoa, sir.
                                         
                                         I don't mean to shock you, but
                                         
                                         some guy just came out of your wife.
                                         
                                         I guess we'll
                                         
                                         hold on to him.
                                         
                                         We'll keep him here, just in case.
                                         
                                         Until we find out who this guy is.
                                         
    
                                         Well, until he's got enough of a presence of mind
                                         
                                         to explain what he was doing up there in the first place.
                                         
                                         I think that would be very funny.
                                         
                                         On your son's eighth birthday,
                                         
                                         you sit him down and you say
                                         
                                         right, it's been 8 years
                                         
                                         fed you
                                         
                                         clothed you, put a roof over your head
                                         
    
                                         now you have to tell me
                                         
                                         what the hell were you doing
                                         
                                         in there
                                         
                                         what the fuck were you doing up there
                                         
                                         up where?
                                         
                                         don't play
                                         
                                         games with me!
                                         
                                         Who are you?
                                         
    
                                         And how did you get up there?
                                         
                                         Who are you? My wife says she only met you
                                         
                                         that day too, and that cannot be possible.
                                         
                                         Who sent you?
                                         
                                         Where are you from? Who are you?
                                         
                                         How did you get up there?
                                         
                                         I didn't see you go in there
                                         
                                         My wife never saw anyone go in there
                                         
    
                                         How did you get up there?
                                         
                                         She must think I'm a fucking idiot
                                         
                                         Or was it the anesthetic?
                                         
                                         We go to hospital because her stomach hurts
                                         
                                         They give her anesthetic And that's when you climb in
                                         
                                         because she can't feel it
                                         
                                         is this some kind of prank
                                         
                                         are you one of the jackass crew
                                         
    
                                         is that what this is
                                         
                                         don't play dumb now I know you can speak English
                                         
                                         now okay the whole goo goo gaga act that's over
                                         
                                         i've heard you perform full sentences so tell me what the fuck were you doing up there
                                         
                                         he's got like a policeman standing behind him as well like
                                         
                                         sir could you just explain
                                         
                                         it's like
                                         
                                         Columbo he goes oh yeah that's all fine
                                         
    
                                         just one more thing though
                                         
                                         happy
                                         
                                         birthday oh wait before I forget what were you doing
                                         
                                         up there but you'll never guess what Phil guy has predicted that you would say all that
                                         
                                         oh mm-hmm Wow to the word to the to the word because he's one of Bud Pods writers
                                         
                                         no he's he's pretty he's he's absolutely done you here he's got of Budpod's writers. No, he's absolutely done
                                         
                                         you here. He's got your number.
                                         
                                         He says, hello, Pierre and Phil,
                                         
    
                                         my favorite Budpod pals.
                                         
                                         That's nice.
                                         
                                         I'd hope we had the favorites.
                                         
                                         Yeah, that would be
                                         
                                         a tough competition to lose, I'd have to say.
                                         
                                         It'd be a devastating neg
                                         
                                         to find out his favorite Budpod pal is just
                                         
                                         a random other correspondent.
                                         
    
                                         He says, long time squatter, first time dropper here.
                                         
                                         I love it.
                                         
                                         I love it.
                                         
                                         And here's the bit, Phil.
                                         
                                         Before Phil asks me if my parents were being lazy by naming me Guy.
                                         
                                         Maybe I've said this before.
                                         
                                         But I stand by it.
                                         
                                         He says, I can confirm they were.
                                         
    
                                         My mother
                                         
                                         told me they chose my name because it was short,
                                         
                                         easy to remember, and quick to shout.
                                         
                                         She also fancied Guy Pearce.
                                         
                                         Nice. It is good to shout.
                                         
                                         Guy!
                                         
                                         Guy!
                                         
                                         Because it's not short for anything, is it?
                                         
    
                                         It's not short for, like, Gulliver.
                                         
                                         No, Guy Alberto.
                                         
                                         No, I don't think so.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         Guy!
                                         
                                         Guy!
                                         
                                         What were you doing up there?
                                         
                                         Quick to shout is a funny phrase.
                                         
    
                                         It's good to eat and quick to shout.
                                         
                                         Guy!
                                         
                                         Quick to shout.
                                         
                                         But enough about me and more about my poo, he says. Very good.
                                         
                                         Okay. Okay.
                                         
                                         There we go. Yes.
                                         
                                         That's what we came for. Yes. I would like to share
                                         
                                         with you a fecal fable from my youth.
                                         
    
                                         Okay. Fecal fable.
                                         
                                         It was during the summer
                                         
                                         of 2010 where my story takes place
                                         
                                         when I went camping with a group of friends
                                         
                                         In the rugged terrain of Essex
                                         
                                         Very nice
                                         
                                         As I was in my mid-teens
                                         
                                         This of course meant that my diet mainly consisted of
                                         
    
                                         Processed meats, refined carbohydrates and cheap cider
                                         
                                         Big Max and Big Scrumpies
                                         
                                         That's right, Big Scrumpies, Big Dumpies, Phil
                                         
                                         My naivety
                                         
                                         That this abuse of my colon
                                         
                                         Wouldn't affect my bowel movements
                                         
                                         Came to a head suddenly one morning
                                         
                                         As I was showering in the campsite facilities
                                         
    
                                         Oh god
                                         
                                         Yuck
                                         
                                         This is why I hate all outdoor activities
                                         
                                         It's just the distance
                                         
                                         between you and
                                         
                                         a satisfactory toilet.
                                         
                                         Yes, that's true.
                                         
                                         And a campsite shower can be quite a freaky thing.
                                         
    
                                         No thanks.
                                         
                                         Cold. Cold, cold, cold.
                                         
                                         So he says,
                                         
                                         standing naked and soap-suddered
                                         
                                         was when the first warning signs emerged
                                         
                                         Sharp stomach pains, deep rumblings
                                         
                                         The countdown had begun
                                         
                                         And I needed to leave the cubicle
                                         
    
                                         Starting to panic, I made my first fatal mistake
                                         
                                         By bending down to pick up my shampoo bottle
                                         
                                         Deep rumblings
                                         
                                         A brilliant trombonist
                                         
                                         Oh man, deep rumblings
                                         
                                         Oh man The timbre of his Oh, man. Deep rumblings.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         The timbre.
                                         
    
                                         The timbre of those low notes.
                                         
                                         That's when you knew you were listening to deep rumblings.
                                         
                                         If you wanted to find out what club deep rumblings was playing in New Orleans,
                                         
                                         you just had to follow the vibrations, my friend.
                                         
                                         That's what they say.
                                         
                                         Little earthquakes.
                                         
                                         So he starts to panic and he says,
                                         
                                         I made my first fatal mistake by bending down to pick up the shampoo bottle, Phil.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, never drop the soap at a campsite shower, don't you know?
                                         
                                         Never drop this shampoo.
                                         
                                         That's right, yes. And if you are camping, if you arrive at a campsite and you want to survive,
                                         
                                         you've got to walk up to the campest person there and beat them up.
                                         
                                         You have to walk to the person with the most scout badges in the campsite
                                         
                                         and punch them in the face.
                                         
                                         Punch them in the face with a big glove that you've made yourself
                                         
                                         and get a badge for it.
                                         
    
                                         So he bends down to pick up his shampoo bottle
                                         
                                         The squashing of my midriff coupled with
                                         
                                         The slight opening of my anus
                                         
                                         He really paints a picture
                                         
                                         The humility and warmth of saying
                                         
                                         Slight as well is very funny
                                         
                                         It wasn't gaping before anyone asks
                                         
                                         When he bends
                                         
    
                                         over, his
                                         
                                         anus, Phil, when he bends over, it doesn't yawn
                                         
                                         open.
                                         
                                         Like an animal's jaw, Phil.
                                         
                                         It's a slight opening.
                                         
                                         It's a slight opening.
                                         
                                         The squashing of my midriff, coupled with a
                                         
                                         slight opening of my anus,
                                         
    
                                         gave the turd missile all the encouragement it needed to vacate my body. Oh, boy.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         I wasn't looking backwards during the event, with it being so abrupt,
                                         
                                         but the mass must have got some serious hang time.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         As the pause between my cheeks flapping and water splashing was at least a couple of seconds.
                                         
                                         Flapping? Why is his cheeks flapping?
                                         
                                         Things have taken a turn, Phil.
                                         
    
                                         He wanted to make sure the anus opening was slight,
                                         
                                         but these cheeks are flapping now.
                                         
                                         Is he the devil from Cow and Chicken?
                                         
                                         Why are his bum cheeks flapping?
                                         
                                         My first
                                         
                                         ever girlfriend had a massive
                                         
                                         phobia of the devil from Cow and Chicken and his
                                         
                                         shiny buttocks. Oh, really?
                                         
    
                                         She was absolutely
                                         
                                         disgusted by him for reasons that
                                         
                                         she could never quite articulate.
                                         
                                         There was
                                         
                                         something certainly menacing about it, I'm not sure. The whole
                                         
                                         cartoon was quite menacing, to be honest.
                                         
                                         I think it was because the red
                                         
                                         devil from Cow and Chicken, his buttocks
                                         
    
                                         were very, very shiny and
                                         
                                         bulbous, but they had a couple of hairs on.
                                         
                                         That's quite unnerving.
                                         
                                         Red, shiny, bulbous with a couple of hairs
                                         
                                         is unnerving. And he would switch
                                         
                                         between an artificially
                                         
                                         high, sweet voice and full-on
                                         
                                         screaming. Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         He was the first person with a
                                         
                                         bipolar disorder we were exposed
                                         
                                         to as children.
                                         
                                         But like
                                         
                                         with his cycle being a
                                         
                                         second.
                                         
                                         Because he would just be like, oh
                                         
                                         is that what you want? Well you can't have
                                         
    
                                         it! And just like scream.
                                         
                                         The second half of every
                                         
                                         sentence. That definitely put you
                                         
                                         on edge yeah so he's saying that like he
                                         
                                         bends over and immediately just goes
                                         
                                         and it's hanging out his bum for two
                                         
                                         seconds before it hits the water yep
                                         
                                         terrible luckily he says luckily the
                                         
    
                                         turd landed squarely in the gutter
                                         
                                         turning it into a cursed log flume
                                         
                                         I've got a little photograph at the end
                                         
                                         turning it into a cursed log flume
                                         
                                         where it was washed along and presented itself serenely
                                         
                                         on the end grate
                                         
                                         oh yuck
                                         
                                         here I was hoping it would just float away
                                         
    
                                         and go home peacefully.
                                         
                                         But of course it's a bloody great.
                                         
                                         I was also fortunate I was in the last stall on the row
                                         
                                         as I dread to think what family holidays
                                         
                                         I would have ruined if my shit ship
                                         
                                         had sailed underneath the adjoining cubicle
                                         
                                         and threw a child's life.
                                         
                                         and through a child's life.
                                         
    
                                         I'm sorry my turds sailed through your life.
                                         
                                         It's really funny.
                                         
                                         Sailed through a child's life.
                                         
                                         It's a similar image to Ships in the Night.
                                         
                                         Turds in the Gutter.
                                         
                                         We pass each other like turds in the gutter.
                                         
                                         He says like a scat-themed
                                         
                                         generation game.
                                         
    
                                         The next movie prize on the doomed treadmill
                                         
                                         would have been the hot diarrhea
                                         
                                         that had provided the fuel for my rectal rocket.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         Ugh, yuck.
                                         
                                         I check out when diarrhea gets involved.
                                         
                                         I'm like, nah.
                                         
                                         Nah.
                                         
    
                                         This isn't cartoonish anymore.
                                         
                                         This is a biological event now. Yeah, it's a hazard. It was a biological event now yeah it's a hazard it's a
                                         
                                         it was a funny log and now it's a biohazard spray yeah well i mean it's it's also that's
                                         
                                         that's classic like bad diet food poisoning where the thing that made him do a normal shit is that
                                         
                                         a load of horrible boiling evil shit was built up behind it like a fucking gun terrible
                                         
                                         um
                                         
                                         like a cork
                                         
                                         uh
                                         
    
                                         in the midst of the contractions I was straight up
                                         
                                         not having a good time
                                         
                                         uh although I felt strangely
                                         
                                         calm as I no longer dreaded the worst happening because
                                         
                                         it had already occurred that's fair
                                         
                                         hmm that's zen mindful shitting yourself there's a sense of freedom as I no longer dreaded the worst happening because it had already occurred. That's fair.
                                         
                                         That's zen, mindful shitting yourself.
                                         
                                         There's a sense of freedom to watching your own shit flow like a log flume down the drain.
                                         
    
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Yes, that's when you really know yourself.
                                         
                                         He says,
                                         
                                         at least I chat myself in quite possibly
                                         
                                         the most convenient place.
                                         
                                         After the episodes had abated, the cleanup operation began.
                                         
                                         The showerhead itself provided most of the means I needed to wash away the bodily brown sauce.
                                         
                                         However, it took a while as the non-concussive tap needed to be continually pressed.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Yeah, horrible.
                                         
                                         Oh, God, that's so funny.
                                         
                                         Constantly tapping it again.
                                         
                                         No, more water, please.
                                         
                                         Constantly tapping it again.
                                         
                                         No, more water, please.
                                         
                                         Lastly, I was left with a specimen that had started this whole debacle.
                                         
    
                                         Still sitting proudly above the plug.
                                         
                                         No amount of water bending I attempted was able to move the mass.
                                         
                                         So I had no choice.
                                         
                                         It was time to get physical.
                                         
                                         Earn that badge.
                                         
                                         I opted to force my unwanted chocolate child down the drain with my heel.
                                         
                                         I knew it was heading this way.
                                         
                                         And he says, he adds, as only a deranged person would use their fists.
                                         
    
                                         Punching angrily at your own shit. That's a quite easy way to get sectioned
                                         
                                         A few well placed
                                         
                                         A few well placed stamps
                                         
                                         In between a couple of dry heaves
                                         
                                         Later and the deed was done
                                         
                                         Dry heaves
                                         
                                         Take this
                                         
                                         And that
                                         
    
                                         No one would ever know what had passed
                                         
                                         What had
                                         
                                         Yes, what had happened
                                         
                                         I cleaned off the rest of my dirt and shame
                                         
                                         And solemnly returned to my tent
                                         
                                         I haven't shared this story until now
                                         
                                         Ah
                                         
                                         Well, my child
                                         
    
                                         you are you are repenting at last that's right yes yes yes um i think well he says i uh haven't
                                         
                                         said the story till now due to the embarrassment due to embarrassment of not finding the right
                                         
                                         time to confine uh to to confide it in my family.
                                         
                                         Telling you two chums is a true weight of my chest
                                         
                                         and I feel like my bum can finally be relaxed.
                                         
                                         But not too relaxed.
                                         
                                         Not even slightly opened.
                                         
                                         Only slightly opened.
                                         
    
                                         Keep up the good work.
                                         
                                         All the best.
                                         
                                         And of course, Koji.
                                         
                                         Guy.
                                         
                                         P.S.
                                         
                                         Please don't mention my surname
                                         
                                         that's in my email address
                                         
                                         as I'm easy to find.
                                         
    
                                         Ah, yes. Well, yeah. Yeah, if you have an action hero-esque name P.S. Please don't mention my surname that's in my email address as I'm easy to find.
                                         
                                         Ah, yes.
                                         
                                         Well, yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, if you have an action hero-esque name and first name Guy, I imagine there probably aren't too many.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Guy.
                                         
                                         Guy D'Action.
                                         
                                         So it's a semi... It's a semi-anonymous confession from Guy.
                                         
    
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         He's getting there.
                                         
                                         He's getting slowly creeping towards full penance.
                                         
                                         It's just, yeah.
                                         
                                         This will give him some sucker.
                                         
                                         Yeah, it's something.
                                         
                                         Whereas there could be someone out there listening, thinking,
                                         
                                         I have got a friend called Guy
                                         
    
                                         where his anus is slightly open.
                                         
                                         Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
                                         
                                         Wait a minute.
                                         
                                         Texting their friends.
                                         
                                         Am I right? Is our friend Guy who when he burns over
                                         
                                         his anus opens but only slightly?
                                         
                                         I thought so. Yes, why?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
    
                                         Yes. Where are you going
                                         
                                         with this?
                                         
                                         Yeah. Yeah. I mean, yes. Yes, where are you going with this? Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I mean, yeah.
                                         
                                         Great.
                                         
                                         Well, that is all we have time for, PodBuds.
                                         
                                         However, we are opening our anuses slightly
                                         
    
                                         for you to come in and join us in the bonus pod.
                                         
                                         Yes. Yes.
                                         
                                         Yes, yes.
                                         
                                         If you bend down to pick up your shampoo,
                                         
                                         you'll notice... Wait a minute.
                                         
                                         Here in the shower cubicle at the
                                         
                                         campsite, some of the water doesn't seem
                                         
                                         to go down the drain. It seems to be flowing
                                         
    
                                         in between the tiles.
                                         
                                         Oh, interesting. Where could
                                         
                                         it possibly be going?
                                         
                                         Well...
                                         
                                         It's flowing in a perfect square,
                                         
                                         so you get your fingernails in there and you lift,
                                         
                                         and it's a ladder.
                                         
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