(Spoilers for NTTD) Shakespeare's Bond: Work area (All welcome!)

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  • Charmed & DangerousCharmed & Dangerous Posts: 7,358MI6 Agent
    :)) :)) :))
    "How was your lamb?" "Skewered. One sympathises."
  • Number24Number24 NorwayPosts: 21,702MI6 Agent
    Are you absolutely sure what "Kva? brukar me engelsk?" actually means? :D
    I bet it's not easy to translate on google.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Nope, not a clue. I simply transcribed both your and TP's posts.
  • Number24Number24 NorwayPosts: 21,702MI6 Agent
    You're safe. I just wrote: What? Are we using English?"
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    :)) I'll do some more tomorrow, once I've figured out who next interrupts Sir James' drink.
  • Charmed & DangerousCharmed & Dangerous Posts: 7,358MI6 Agent
    edited March 2020
    How about something along these lines? Feel free to add, amend or discard! -{

    Sir James: I'll get this drink yet. Now, six measures of-
    (There is yet another knock at ye door)
    Sir James: Gadzooks! Who ist it this time?
    (Sir James opens ye door. An elderly lady appears and curtsies).
    Elderly lady: Good morrow, s'.
    Sir James: Why, Maid May, my elderly Scottish treasure! ''Tis good to see thou finally appear in the story. Hast though come to prepare me a nice breakfast, scrambled eggs from French Marans he-
    Maid May: No, s'. I hast come for mine package - mayhap it was delivered earlier in this scene?
    (Sir James scrolls upward and recalls ye parcel from ye Wizard).
    Sir James: Aye, May, ''tis true, a parcel was delivered, but it from mine colleague, ye Wizard. ''Tis marked "Open me not before November", and I believe ''tis for me. For what awaitest thou?
    (Maid May seems somewhat crestfallen).
    Maid May: A package from ye big apothecary store, s', Amazonia. It carries some tatties and neeps. A haggis. Some mars bars in ye batter. And some alcohol for double-cleaning the hands after washing. And some extra rolls of paper for ye toile-
    Sir James: Alcohol thou sayest? Kina Lillet? When finally, I can enjoy the Vesper I hath been attempting to make all this scene, I'd like it dry.
    Maid May: I'm afraid not, s'.
    (Sir James sighs).
    Sir James: It seems then, 'tis no time for dry.
    "How was your lamb?" "Skewered. One sympathises."
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    :)) :)) :)) Great, C&D! I didn't think of it being May next!
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Maid May: Since I am here s', I might as well clean the place up and make thee some food?
    Sir James: Why, of course Maid May.
    Maid May: I shall start in ye kitchen.
    Sir James: (Puzzled.) Kitchen? I did not know we did have a kitchen! I knowest where ye bed ist, and ye bar, but where ist this kitchen ye speak of?
    Maid May: (Long suffering.) In ye same place it hast always been, s'. Perhaps I should make a small fry up?
    Sir James: Nay, Maid May, 'tis no time to fry.
    (A carrier pigeon doth arrive, cooing gently. Sir James unwraps ye message from its leg.)
    Sir James: A message from Sir Gareth- he doth say... "I thought I told you to stop doing that."
  • ThunderpussyThunderpussy Behind you !Posts: 63,792MI6 Agent
    ( Sir James doth sigh loudly ... )
    May : No time to sigh S' .... no comfort in a sigh.
    Sir James : ye sound like a minstrel May
    "I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    (Sir James doth sigh loudly ... )
    May : No time to sigh S' .... no comfort in a sigh.
    Sir James : ye sound like a minstrel, surely.
    May: Alack, I am not Shirley.
  • ThunderpussyThunderpussy Behind you !Posts: 63,792MI6 Agent
    :))
    Love the S' the closest she ever got to Sir -{
    "I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    I'm thinking of having 2 varlets burst through the door to attack Sir James, one grabbing hold of May as hostage. Sir James is naturally infuriated by this and makes short work of the varlets.
    Trouble is, making that funny.
  • ThunderpussyThunderpussy Behind you !Posts: 63,792MI6 Agent
    edited March 2020
    Could start with a Dirty Harry homage..
    With Sir James say May's been serving
    Him coffee for years and knows he doesn't
    Take sugar ? Possibly about the length of
    Time to boil his eggs ?
    After Sir James walks in to the kitchen, to
    Prove to himself it exists , to find two knaves
    With May ?
    Perhaps with Sir James having trouble getting
    His sword out so May goes in to Matrix mode ?

    After the fight Sir James could ask is she's had any special combat training, with May saying No, I just do a little " Bouncer " work at the weekends ? And I used to be housekeeper to Sir Oliver Reed, t'was a regular occurrence most weekends.
    "I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    1st thoughts-

    Maid May: I shalt get to work in ye kitchen- ‘tis through that door there.
    (Maid May goes through ye door.)
    Sir James: Oh, is that what that door ist for? Often have I wondered.
    (After a few moments Maid May returns and hands Sir James a cup.)
    Maid May: Here, s’, some coffee while ye wait.
    Sir James: I thank’ee.
    (Maid May returns to ye kitchen. Sir James takes a sip of ye coffee then spits it out in confusion and horror.)
    Sir James: Sugar??? All these years Maid May hast been making mine coffee and she hands me one full of sugar???
    (He goes into ye kitchen to find two varlets, one with Maid May in a neckhold.)
    1st Varlet: Take care, Sir James.
    Sir James: Ye had better hope that thou hath not hurt Maid May!
    2nd Varlet: Oh? And what do ye propose to do about it?
    Sir James: This.
    (Like lightning Sir James reaches for one of Maid May's patented eggs, hard-boiled for thirty-five minutes exactly, and unerringly throws it into ye First Varlet's face. Writhing in agony, ye First Varlet lets go of Maid May as ye Second Varlet makes to stab Sir James who expertly dodges his thrust and goes to draw his sword. It is stuck, and he struggles to draw it free from ye scabbard.)
    Sir James: Oh, shi-
    (Maid May kicks out at ye First Varlet's legs, sending him to ye floor. Instantly, she leaps into ye air and, seemingly in slow motion, thrusts both feet into ye Second Varlet's chest causing him to crash into ye wall, dazed. She then picks up a pot and smashes it into ye First Varlet's skull rendering him unconsc... uncon.. knocked out.)
    Sir James: Maid May! Hast thee had any special combat training?
    Maid May: Nay, I just do a little Bouncer work at the weekends. And I used to be housekeeper to Sir Oliver Reed, this was a regular occurrence most weekends.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    {[] {[] TP!
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Sir James: Now, where did that pigeon go…? Ah, here it is.
    (Sir James quickly writes a note and attaches it to ye pigeon’s leg before carrying it to ye window and setting it free.)
    Maid May: What art thou doing, s’?
    Sir James: I have asked mine liege Sir Gareth to send some men round to pick up these varlets. Now that I know where ye kitchen is, I do not want to step over them every time I go in there.
    Maid May: Hmm, I doubt if that shalt be often.
    Sir James: Now, I do believe it ist most definitely time for a drink! Three measures of-
    (There ist a knock on ye door.)
    Sir James: That was fast!
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    (He opens ye door to find ye Young Wizard, carrying a satchel and accompanied by four of Sir Gareth's men.)
    Young Wizard: Greetings, Naught Naught Seven. We have received thine message- this team will take ye varlets away for questioning.
    Sir James: Most efficient.
    (Ye varlets are dragged away.)
    Maid May: Methinks I shalt go as well, s', all this excitement ist too much for me.
    Sir James: But of course. Fare thee well, Maid May.
    (Maid May exits, leaving Sir James alone with ye Young Wizard.)
    Young Wizard: Thine attention I crave, Naught Naught Seven. Behold this-

    Now we need a bunch of gadgets, the sillier the better.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    No, scratch that, I've had a better idea (saving Q till later)-

    (He opens ye door to find a most comely young maiden, accompanied by four of Sir Gareth's men.)
    Maiden: Greetings, Naught Naught Seven, sent have we been by Sir Gareth.
    Sir James: And very quickly, too.
    Maiden: We have received thine message- this team will take ye varlets away for questioning.
    Sir James: Most efficient.
    (Ye varlets are dragged away.)
    Maid May: Methinks I shalt go as well, s', all this excitement ist too much for me.
    Sir James: But of course. Fare thee well, Maid May.
    (Maid May exits.)
    Maiden: I thought I should stay, in case ye need help finding ye... stationery.
    Maid May: (Walking away.) Stationery? He cannot even find ye kitchen!

    But we need a suitable name for the maiden...
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Maiden: Whatever does she mean, Naught Naught Seven?
    Sir James: Oh I prithee, pray call me "Sir James".
    Maiden: Of course... Sir James. Thine sundial, 'tis most attractive.
    Sir James: 'Twas made specially for me by ye Young Wizard- it is an enchanted sundial.
    Maiden: Enchanted? May I see?
    (Sir James shows her ye sundial.)
    Sir James: What canst thou see?
    Maiden: Why.. (Reddening.) It doth show me in thine bed, murmuring "Oh James that was wonderful, do it again"!!!
    Sir James: Damn thing's fast again.
    Maiden: A bit like thee, methinks.
    Sir James: Thine hose are very becoming, and most tight- how does one get into them?
    Maiden: Thou could start by offering me a drink.
    Sir James: But of course- now, here ist ye gin, here ist ye vodka-
    (There ist a knock on ye door.)
    Sir James: Not again!!! I'll get that drink yet.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    So, anyone have any ideas for a suitable name for the Bond maiden?
  • ThunderpussyThunderpussy Behind you !Posts: 63,792MI6 Agent
    Some old ones ...

    Tamara NeverDies, Diane Otherday,
    Connie Lingus, ( he only pays lip service
    To her )...... miss B Having ?
    "I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    I like the second one- how's this?

    Maiden: Whatever does she mean, Naught Naught Seven?
    Sir James: Oh I prithee, pray call me "Sir James".
    Maiden: Of course... Sir James. And I am Diane.
    Sir James: Diane what?
    Diane: Otherday.
    Sir James: (Aghast.) Diane Otherday???
    Diane: Aye, but please do not hold it against me.
    Sir James: That was not what I was thinking of holding against thee...
    Diane: Thine sundial, 'tis most attractive.
    Sir James: 'Twas made specially for me by ye Young Wizard- it is an enchanted sundial.
    Diane: Enchanted? May I see?
    (Sir James shows her ye sundial.)
    Sir James: What canst thou see?
    Diane: Why.. (Reddening.) It doth show me in thine bed, murmuring "Oh James that was wonderful, do it again"!!!
    Sir James: Damn thing's fast again.
    Diane: A bit like thee, methinks.
    Sir James: Thine hose are very becoming, and most tight- how does one get into them?
    Diane: Thou could start by offering me a drink.
    Sir James: But of course- now, here ist ye gin, here ist ye vodka-
    (There ist a knock on ye door.)
    Sir James: Not again!!! I'll get that drink yet.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    (He opens ye door to find ye Young Wizard, carrying a satchel..)
    Young Wizard: Greetings, Naught Naught Seven. Sent have I been by Sir Gareth to equip thee for thine mission.
    Sir James: (Looking longingly at both Diane and ye bar.) Most efficient.
    Young Wizard: Thine attention I crave, Naught Naught Seven. Behold this-

    Now, we need some gadgets for him to supply Sir James with, the sillier the better.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Young Wizard: Behold this most precious of all items! Sought by everyone, all over the world. See how it spins on my finger. Double-quilted, highly absorbent.
    Diane: You don't mean...?
    Sir James: It can't be...?
    Young Wizard: Yes! A toilet roll!!!
  • Number24Number24 NorwayPosts: 21,702MI6 Agent
    It's completly up to Barbel if he wants to use this somehow, but that last post reminded me of a beautiful poem I read above the School urinal :D

    Now in times of want
    Use the both sides, not just the front
    Think of your friend too
    Roll back up all of the tissue.
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    How's this?

    Young Wizard: Behold this most precious of all items! Sought by everyone, all over the world. See how it spins on my finger. Double-quilted, highly absorbent.
    Diane: You don't mean...?
    Sir James: It can't be...?
    Young Wizard: Yes! A toilet roll!!!
    Sir James: Don't suppose you have a packet of pasta as well, Wizard?
    Diane: It appears to have something written on it- let me see...
    "Now in times of want
    Use the both sides, not just the front
    Think of your friend too
    Roll back up all of the tissue"
    Sir James: Is this some sort of secret magic spell?
    Young Wizard: Merely good advice in these beleaguered times, Naught Naught Seven.
  • Number24Number24 NorwayPosts: 21,702MI6 Agent
    :))
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    Sir James: Well, since thou art here, Young Wizard, would thee care for a drink?
    Young Wizard: Well, 'tis lovely to see thee, Naught Naught Seven. Lovely. May I have one proleptic digestive enzyme shake?
    Sir James: (Shaking his head.) I do not think I have such a thing. Though I do have a toilet if you want to cut out the middleman.
    Young Wizard: Well, what would thee suggest?
    Sir James: I know just ye thing...
    (Sir James turns to ye bar.)
    Sir James: Now, let me see... Three measures of Gordon's gin, one measure of-

    (Two black-clad figures crash through ye window.)
    1st Varlet: Right, nobody move!
    Diane: What ist this?
    Second Varlet: Cover them, Mitchell.
    1st Varlet: Aye, Webb. Hand over ye toilet roll, apace!
    Young Wizard: No fear!
    Sir James: Ye toilet roll? But of course.
    (Sir James throws ye toilet roll at ye 1st Varlet, then throws ye contents of the drink he was preparing into the eyes of ye 2nd Varlet. A brutal swordfight erupts, and Sir James throws both ye varlets out of ye window through which they entered.)
    Diane: Oh look, one of them has landed on a railing spike and it went straight through his spine.
    Sir James: What a piercing bore.
    Young Wizard: "Piercing bore"? There ist no such expression!
    Diane: Well, ye railing ist right next to a crusher and 'tis pretty clear Sir James wanted to say "crushing bore" but he missed, so ist making ye best of a bad job.
    Sir James: Enough! Now I must send out to have my window fixed. Young Wizard, I prithee, send workmen to fix mine windows.
    Young Wizard: I think I should do this apace.
    (Ye Young Wizard exits.)
    Diane: A cold wind doth blow through thine window now, Sir James. What shalt thou do to keep me warm...?
    Sir James: I know just ye thing. Now, three measures of...
  • Number24Number24 NorwayPosts: 21,702MI6 Agent
    Perhaps the varlet should have some bad reaction to the enzyme shake, perhaps breaking out in boils?
  • BarbelBarbel ScotlandPosts: 36,053Chief of Staff
    But Sir James never makes the enzyme shake!
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