Joel bear,
People who keep thaying 'thong' thound ath though they have a lithp.
Jutht for you Joel, hereth a man with a lithp thpeaking about Bigguth Dickuth:
Cntrian Hail Caesar.
Pilate Hail.
Cntrian Only one survivor, Sir.
Pilate Ah. Thwow him to the floor.
Cntrian What Sir?
Pilate Thwow him to the floor.
Cntrian Ah! [Signals Brian be thrown to the floor.]
Brian Aaah.
Pilate Huh. Now, what is your name, Jew?
Brian Brian, sir.
Pilate Bwian, eh?
Brian Nono. Brian. [The centurian whaps him across the head.]
Aaah.
Pilate Hoohoohoohoo. The little wascal has thpiwit.
Cntrian Has what, sir?
Pilate Thpiwit.
Cntrian Yes, he did, sir.
Pilate Nono, spiwit, uh. Bwavado, a touch of dewwing-do.
Cntrian Oh, Ah... About eleven, sir.
Pilate So. You dare to waid us.
Brian To what sir?
Pilate Stwike him, centuwion, vewwy woughly.
--------[The Centurian stwikes him vewwy woughly.]
Brian Waah!
Cntrian Oh and uh, throw him to the floor, Sir?
Pilate What?
Cntrian Thwow him to the floor again, Sir?
Pilate Oh, yes. Thwow him to the floor please.
--------[I won't even bother saying it...]
Brian Aaah!
Pilate Now, Jewith wapscallion.
Brian I'm not Jewish, I'm a Roman!
Pilate A Wowman?
Brian Nono, Roman. [] Aah!
Pilate So, your father was a Wowman. Who was he?
Brian He was a centurion in the Jerusalem Garrison sir.
Pilate Weally? What was his name?
Brian Naughtius Maximus.
Cntrian Wohahahaha!
Pilate Centuwion, do we have anyone of that name in the gawwison?
Cntrian Well no, sir.
Pilate Well you sound vewwy sure. Have you checked?
Cntrian Well no, sir um... I think it's a joke, sir. Like uh... Sillius
Soddus, or... Biggus Dickus sir.
Guard1
Pilate What's so funny about Biggus Dickus?
Cntrian Well it's a joke name, sir.
Pilate I have a vewwy gweat fwiend in Wome called Biggus Dickus.
Guard1
Pilate Silence! What is all this insolence? You will find yourself in
gladiator school vewwy quickly with wotten behaviour like that.
Brian Can I go now sir? [] Aaaagh!
Pilate Wait till Biggus Dickus hears of this!
Guard1
Pilate Wight! Take him away.
Cntrian Oh sir, he uh....
Pilate No no. I want him fighting wabid wild animals within a week.
Cntrian Yes, sir. Come on you.
Guard1 Hahaha. Hoohoohoo.
Pilate I will not have my fwends widiculed by the common soldiewy.
Anybody else feel like a little giggul. When I mention my fwend
Biggus ...Dickus.
Guard4 Huhuhu.
--------[He walks up to guard2, and speaks exadurately to his face.]
Pilate What about you? Do you find it wisable, when I say the name... Biggus
Guard2 Parp.
Pilate ... Dickus?
Guard3
--------[He then walks around to Guards 3 and 4 (The ones beside Brian).]
Pilate He has a wife you know. You know what she's called? She's called
Incontinentia. Incontinentia Buttocks!
--------[The Guards just crack up laughing.]
Stop! What is all this? I've had enough of this wowdy webel
sniggewing behaviour. Thilence! Call yourself Pwaetonian guards?
You're not...
--------[Bwian, sorry Brian siezes his chance, and scarpers.]
Sieze him! Sieze him! Blow your noses and sieze him!
Englithman