Ha-ha!
Some friends and I once ruined a Beadle's About sketch in the local branch of Threshers.
It ended with him telling us to fuck off.
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Fri 27 Jan 2012, 20:53,
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It ended with him telling us to fuck off.
The sketch seemed to revolve around a new employee being hassled by a succession of tramps, who just kept piling more and more booze on the counter.
The last one to walk in was Beadle, (but we'd already spotted him and the camera crew readying themselves around the corner), so as soon as he went in, we all ran up the window and started banging on it, waggling mong hands and pointing at Jeremy.
The dude behind the counter didn't have a clue what was going on, so ignoring the protestations of the loitering camera crew, we opened the door and shouted out his name.
Tramp Beadle then came roaring out of the shop and told us at the top of his voice to fuck off. The sketch was clearly a write-off, and he departed shortly thereafter.
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Fri 27 Jan 2012, 21:16,
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The dude behind the counter didn't have a clue what was going on, so ignoring the protestations of the loitering camera crew, we opened the door and shouted out his name.
Tramp Beadle then came roaring out of the shop and told us at the top of his voice to fuck off. The sketch was clearly a write-off, and he departed shortly thereafter.