00:00Oh
00:20My word, what's wrong with him I wonder
00:26Dear that does sound bad
00:30Oh, you expect a great wadger's eating too much?
00:33What's the matter then great bloat?
00:40He's got toothache. Well, I better go and sort him out I suppose. Where's my tooth pulling stuff?
00:48He doesn't sound too happy
00:54Here's my tooth pulling stuff
00:56Oh
00:58Come inside on my way or hold back. It's all a rotten jobs
01:04Oh
01:11Oh, I wish drut wouldn't do that
01:13Oh
01:15I say
01:16Drut
01:18Oh
01:36Now sorry, which hands it in? Is this the fellow there?
01:39Oh
01:41Oh
01:43Cover it a bit wider. I can't get in
01:45Oh
01:47Oh
01:49I
01:51I
01:53I
01:55I
01:57I
01:59I
02:01I
02:03I
02:05It's coming sire. Nearly there now. Just one more shot. I'll just lean on it a little there.
02:26Here we go. Here we go. She's punching.
02:32We got the rotter.
02:35Whoooow!
03:02Gotcha!
03:04By word, old fatso's tooth makes a lovely bonker.
03:08You all right, then, little trot?
03:11Bert! You pulled out the wrong truth!
03:23Oh, dear. I'll tell you what, sire.
03:26I'll put this one back and take the other one out, then.
03:34Oh, ha!