Episode 9

🎼  Dum ti dum ti dum ti dum ...

Lillian:  Evening, Jazzer.  What can I get you ?

Jazzer:  It’s a braw bricht moonlit nicht, the nicht !

Lillian:  Really ?  Someone said it was raining.

Jazzer:  Mony a mickel maks a muckle !

Lillian:  You’ve lost me there, dahling.

Jazzer:  Scots wha hae wi Wallace bled !

Lillian:  Do you want a drink or not ?

Jazzer:  Wee sleekit, timorous beastie !

Lillian:  Pour me a large one, Jolene !

Jazzer:  Yon’s an erse that needs a skelp !

Lillian:  I got that one - you’re barred !

🎼. Dum ti dum ti dum ti dum ...

(Ed.  That’s enough Scots, we’ll do Welsh next week. )