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Burnistown Soundboard

The series is set in a fictional Scottish town called Burnistoun in the greater Glasgow area. The town's name is derived from the Springburn and Dennistoun areas of Glasgow. Iain Connell and Robert Florence write the show and it is broadcast by BBC Scotland. The show is produced by The Comedy Unit. The cast include Kelly McGlade, the town's answer to Beyoncé and a serial killer. Scott and Peter: Scott (Florence) and Peter (Connell) are two friends that live in the town. Kelly McGlade and the Sloppy Seconds: An aspiring girl band, led by namesake Kelly. The Burnistoun Herald: The town's newspaper, often centered around the bumbling, technologically-challenged editor. DJ Jesus: A recurring gag in the first series only, where a series of everyday sounds are created in a pattern by people, which is then revealed to be Jesus, who is told off by his father, God. The Butcher: The character killed off in the final episode of the first season by the town's murderer.

The town's DJ, who is frequently annoyed by the odd guests (often played by Florence) that appear on his show. The Alex Ciderson company sells a variety of things, many of which are strange or pointless, such as a scarecrow used for scaring away teenagers. Two bumbling, immature policemen, who, despite always referring to themselves as "quality polis," often make the situations they are investigating worse. Two working-class men in a same-sex relationship who are always worried about going places and doing things that appeal to a specific demographic outside their own. The town's superhero, Doberman Man was once a chubby young boy, turning him into a crime fighter. A man who makes videos of himself doing things in his room in 'FOR REAL' 'Jolly Boy John' and 'Connell John' 'The Quality Polis: MacGregor (Connell) and Toshan' 'Big Sanny Tolan's boy' 'MacGregor' is actually just a man who used to tease him for being a virgin in school. 'Toshan' is the town's archenemy and nemesis.

A big pickled onion,
A bottle of limeade
A burger in a morning roll,
A burger in a sesame bun,
A burger on a sandwich,
A Dougie Donnelly action figure
A fake passport,
A filter on her phone, so please take that into account to help us
A green tatty-! Is it-!
A kettle to make your Pot Noodle,
A lighter,
A lonely woman touched a big stone
A murder
A nice wee Shiraz,
A packet of tattie scones,
A Pot Noodle,
A procession of beauties sure to ignite the fires of resentment
A real polis would staund like this
A SIM card,
A tattie scone,
A tattie scone! AUDIENCE- Whoo!
A thousand apologies
A working Scottish man does need and deserve a good dinner,
Aaaaaaaaagh!
After my willy defeated your willy, mate
After the break, you'll see a priest
Ah, dear
Ah, dear, it's a photo of my brother Tommy
Ah, dear. Thanks for letting me know
Ah, Doctor, are you here to examine the corpse
Ah, my mother just died
Ah, those were the days, my friend
All for ÂŁ2.50
All right. Can you get into bed quietly
An adjusting spanner,
An avo-wit noo- For God's sake, it's an avocado
An avocado
An old polis motto
And a copy of Victor Hugo's classic, Les Miserables,
And a polis needs tae be able tae walk
And a polis needs to have a look that can tell a stoner at a thousand
And a totie tattie scone. Whoo!
And a wee stupid bit of lettuce d****d o'er the tap o' it,
And cut
And here is Diego Maradona to say, Get it up ye
And I fell through a hole in time, back to the kiltie times!
And I'll cut your fucking haund aff
And I'm here to introduce you to the new range of Barrow & Fall paints
And I'm wearing a kilt, so your fair breist can quiver in the knowledge
And if he came in that door steaming..
And is worth a whopping ÂŁ10,000
And it's my job to run aboot this forest,
And it's yas m8 right across the board! Unbelievable
And make his attempt to get a Chaser Aff The Polis
And my family has been pumping mammies up and down this glen
And now, on The Scotia Soundscape, who needs a band
And she would wedge the brick to the ceiling, right
And she'd sit and wait for him
And so now Mullen will move forward
And the brick to the back of the heid, that was one
And the burger is a pie,
And the polis motor has been spotted in the street,
And what in God's name is that in your fly, by the way
And which doctor's that
And you'd have to stand up and stick the heid on it
And, crack, I've broke his leg
And, unfortunately, unfortunately, Jim, it's terminal
Anderson will cut inside here and he's still got time to pick
Anderson won't run there, will he
Any marriage, so do please check those clocks very firmly
Anzubidis. See, this proves my point from earlier, my Queen,
APPLAUSE
Are you drunk
As a sunbed operator might say, a burnt pie never enhanced
At 7pm, we've got the Miss Burnistoun Pageant 1984 live,
At the end of the Uptown Girl video, like that
AUDIENCE- Aw!
AUDIENCE- Ooh!
Aw, so unlucky, so unlucky
Awa'!
Away up the road!
Aye, if The Rock stuck his willy through a See You Jimmy wig, maybe
Aye, it was brilliant because all your pals wanted to come round
Aye, so's this
Aye, speaking as a real polis here, can I give you a wee pointer
Aye, toys were much, much simpler back in our day, weren't they, eh
Aye, Weir blocks the pass, the baw breaks here, and look
Aye, well, avoc-ad enough of this shite!
Aye, well, mate, I'd rather go out with Beaker than go out with
Aye, well, your willy looks like it belongs on one
Bare arse right in the dish!
Baws first
Beaker, to be specific
Because I think, right, it would drive a big wedge between us, mate
Bed without waking up his partner
BELL RINGS
Bellend purple
BLEEP all yous. You BLEEP filming me, aye
Blushing maiden pink
Boof, goal, yes!
BOTH- # Scobie and Dobie's disco an' scran
But not to worry, you still get our commiseration prize of..
But they still haven't left!
But watch this. You ready
Bye!
Bye!
Called oot you go, right, right
Cheeseboard, cola bottles,
Cheesy pasta,
Chicken pakora, square sausage pakora,
Chief Inspector Tornface is on his way
CHILDREN SHOUT EXCITEDLY
CLOCK TICKS
Come on
Come on now, Peter. Come on now what
Coming in fae the pub at night, right
Coming to mind, brick to the ear was one of them
Dangerously close!
Davie Spears of Burnistoun High Flats, who's trying to sneak into
Do the characters to help him decide, man
Do you ever, eh, do you ever wonder, if we two went on that,
Do you rate them or do you hate them, mate
Don't get me wrong, pal, your partner can do your box in,
Don't jump to conclusions, son
Don't want any men turning up too early for their work
Don't you both mean Baroldian Shagrabtheon
Don't...ever!
Door closed, that's ÂŁ100
Dr Pepper
Dug's lipstick red
Eh, brick to the face
Er, what do you mean, after your willy had defeated my willy
Erm, right. No, I have to go for it. I'm just going to go for it
Even my granny loved stookying bricks
Fair enough
Fans all go onto the pitch
Fantastic, John
Fesh orange. Has he blown it
Final round What's Under The Box
For ÂŁ1,000, it's the trousers
For Anderson to make the cross to Wright
Fried onions, vegetable pakora,
Get away from her. MacShagger, one more facht
Get BLEEP! Where's mah dog- Where's mah BLEEP dog- Where's mah dog
Get down to your nearest Barrow & Fall store with immediate effect
Get that garbage away fae me
Girlfriend's knickers white
Going for the shoes now for ÂŁ500
Gonnae be there for me, tae back me up, nae matter what
Good evening and welcome to Hardnut Chess
Good wee scene there, son
Goodnight
Granda's scants white
Granny's knickers white
Had our bellends critiqued in a televised prize tadger contest
Hash,
Haud on, son
Have I ever wondered what would happen if you and me
Have we seen you before
Have you ever thought about it, Scott
Having sex with my wife
He could belong to Jack Black, mate, or The Rock
He has a fair way to go before he's at the level
HE IMITATES CROWD CHEERING
He must have scored. He must have scored
HE PANTS
HE RETCHES
HE SCREAMS
He seems to be fiddling with the waistband of his joggies
HE STRUMS A RIFF
He's done it! That's ÂŁ10,000, Davey!
He's gonnae have to speak
He's left plenty of room here
Hello and welcome to Acting Sober, the game show where you..
Hello. Tornface
Here
Here, Peter, you know that mad dating show, Naked Attraction
Here, Peter, you've got a bit of pant fluff on..
Here, where's ma fucking denims red
Here's Freddie Mercury to sing We Are The Champions
Here's what you could have won
Hey!
Hi. You've been watching BBC Burnistoun, and do remember
Hopefully, my luck's turned and this will be a wee clue
How can you no' know what rank you are
How do you switch it off
How long have I got, Doctor
Huh
I am Erik Skabrakian,
I am feeling really confident
I am Steve Fall of Barrow & Fall
I can see a big invader coming through the undergrowth
I cannot guarantee your survival
I don't even remember you
I don't have a home, son
I don't think it really matters. I'm pretty sure you're dead
I know what rank you are, you moany bastard
I mean the things you've seen on the job, you stupid bastard
I studied the Method with Dr Armstrong BA,
I think about it all the time, mate
I think I'll just lie doon here beside my departed brother
I think it's one of them, Joseph!
I think you'll find I'm here already
I want you to remember this BLEEP face
I want you to see me in your nightmares, you BLEEP wee boot!
I was a bit horny, so I touched a big stone
I, the true heir to the throne
I'd really love to just have a wee tea in peace,
I'll give you a suspiffic example, right
I'm a bastard. Shut up! Righto
I'm Jamie MacShagger,
I'm so sorry. We can deal with this, if you need to go home
I'm sorry, which one are you again
I'm talking about penile personality, mate
I've got nae idea where he is in this building right now, right
I've heard of it, mate. Aye, I've heard of it
Ice poles,
Identify this loathsome individual
If you want to be the genuine article
Imagine us trying to sit here like a pair of pals
In amnesty. But if you force my army to attack,
In any man who perhaps married too early or, as my own mother said,
In the face in the history of Chaser Aff The Polis
In the morning, or indeed any women mistiming getting their man's dinner
Including that fish supper he had an hour ago
Inside Granda's scants
Instead of watching the game and letting all these manky United
Is he going to steal that roll and sausage here, John
Is this one of them
Is this one of they arty-farty dinner party arty-warty starties
It was I, Legolas
It'll be a murder when I say it's a murder
It's a murder
It's a tuna piece. I ran out of pockets, all right
It's an avocado
It's got chips, fritters,
It's smashed avocado and sourdough with poached eggs and red pesto
It's the goalie,
It's the things he's seen
Johnnies,
Just call it a draw, mate
Just the way you were staunding, kind of..
League's over. Here's the league trophy,
Let's find out, then. Let's find out who would win right noo
Let's have a look and see who this poor wee soul is
Let's play
Let's say, behind a microphone like this. That is still a working
Let's take a look at the first goal
Like all Billy Joel's pals walk
Look, all these fans are running onto the pitch
Look, because a streaker's ran onto the pitch here
Look, I don't need any advice
Look, I'm no' talking about size here, right
Look, look, look, who's this coming down fae the commentary box
Look!
Magnetic eyelashes,
Man and still deserves that level of effort that was implied
Matthews should have been oot here. He's oot there, he blocks the cross
Matthews should have been pushing out into this space here
Maybe eight seconds
Maybe these robbers are about to be robbed..
Mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi!
Mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi! Aaaaaaaaagh!
Mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi!
Mind the favourite toy back then was an old, eh..
My mother used to play a game with my faither, right,
My name is Black Jake MacPumpthemammies,
My name's Davey Barrow of Barrow & Fall
My name's Officer McGregor. We've been posted here
My Queen, if you surrender the throne to me, I will offer
My wife flung me oot three months ago
No-one can forget me! Gam..
No, I'm here to tell Detective Tornface
No, I'm not. Yes, you are, you died at the Battle of the Bollocks
No, Scott, I havnae. Oh, right
No, why
No, you're in Lord Of The Rings!
No. I jus' had a fesh orange
No. No, cos if he does that, Weir makes this move, blocks the pass
Not a tattie scone
Not a tattie scone. Whoo!
Not a totie totie..
Now, Matthews should never have been retreating into the box
Now, that is the most difficult challenge on Acting Sober
Of a world-class wee dick
Of London and New York, so..
Of the clan MacPumpthemammies,
Of the clan Macshagger,
Of the Muppets, mate
Oh, a bit shaky there!
Oh, dear, Davey, you've lost the lot. He's lost the lot,
Oh, dear, it's my brother Tommy
Oh, he's wakened his partner
Oh, I'm sorry, Agnes, it's not a tattie scone
Oh, if, if, if. If Matthews moves out there,
Oh, it's me! And I'm charging up here towards your winger
Oh, no, he's whitied!
Oh, the games you could play then!
Oh, there's about 20 bastards
Oh! He said,
OK- That right- That's right
OK, three, two, one..
Omeprazole,
Ooh, here we go!
Or a totie tattie scone
Our next case on Crimecatcher features an aggressive male,
Out Wright with the cross. Goal
Pakora pakora,
Pakora,
Pakora,
Pakora,
Pakora,
Pakora,
Pakora,
Peter, your willy looks like that painting with the guy
PHONE RINGS
Piss off!
Please note that the woman who shot the footage accidentally left
Presented by Burnistoun's favourite son, Biscuity Boyle,
Quack!
Quick, get yer da's denims in the bin
Rank rotten. I don't have much time, fellas
Ready and on the table for them coming home
Ready on the floor, and cue!
RECORDED- How do you switch it off- Shiiite!
RECORDED- That was supposed to be a loop. How do you switch it off
RECORDED- That was supposed to be a loop. That was supposed to be a loop
Remember our stupid bloody names
RIFF STOPS
Right behind my big, toned, bare arse
Right- But I know there are certain situations where big McGregor's
Right, right, and a polis doesnae need
Right, tattie scone
Robert, look, the referee's chopped it aff,
Roll and sausage, John, coffee spilled everywhere!
See- Just when it matters. If you know, you know. You know that way
Seen that Mamma Mia 2. Going to do a bit of Abba!
Settled for a potato in a world full of plums
Shaking my willy all over the place for Scotland
Shall we call in forensics
SHE SIGHS Maybe you're right
Shiiiite!
Shit, what's my name again
SILENCE
Since the first moistening of a mammy's midden
So confident of victory
So sorry, Chief Inspector
So that I can re-centre
So, here is the starter
So, I'll just lie down here, yeah
Some arsehole's wig,
Sometimes it's all I think about, Peter. Why
Son of Anulf Skabrakian
Son! Is this or is this no'
Spare pants,
Sticking the ball right in the top corner fae 40 yards
Still got they bastardin' denims blue
Still lots to come on BBC Burnistoun tonight
Stop right there
Take a wee look at the second goal now
Tell him what you've seen, Toshan
Thanks
That his test results have come in
That I've got a big, bare shiter
That looked like a big stauner
That right- Well, there's one other doctor you need to study
That was a good one, that was a good one
That was supposed to be a loop
That was supposed to be a loop
That was supposed to be a loop. How do you switch it off
That was supposed to be a loop. How do you switch it off- Shiiite!
That was supposed to be a loop. How do you switch it off- Shiiite!
That was supposed to be a loop. That was supposed to be a loop
That we should all wear name tags so that the viewers
That your clocks go back this evening
That's Detective Chief Inspector Tornface to you
The all new ultimo munchie box fae Bobby Spice
The goalie is never scoring fae there
The one where they're all in the scud- Aye
The poached eggs have came out perfectly, so fingers crossed
The Scream, mate, you've got The Scream's dobber, mate
The Scream, right- Your willy's a downer, mate
Then I'm awa' on the convention circuit
There are far too many characters to keep up with
There we go!
There's Anulfin Shagrubithian
There's so much technology in toys these days
There's the bastard
There's the bastard in the north, the bastard in the south,
There's the big, beardy bastard, there's the baldy bastard bastard
There's the boy who can see through the eyes of a pigeon
These are the kiltie times
They just kept saying up the road over and over again,
THEY SHOUT
They're all celebrating
This could be interesting
This is nae place for a lassie
This is our brand-new colour chart for the new season
This looks delicious
This programme contains adult humour
This programme contains some strong language
This wee mad polis doon here, he's should have been covering this space
Thousands of pounds' worth of damage and injuries to four people
THUNK! Oh!
To be able tae dance like Billy Joel. Aye, he does
To keep crime on its knees, hold your baws to the breeze
To keep you safe. Aye. And I'm..
To pump all the fee-paying mammies
To your hoose to get a shot stookying the brick
Tornface
TORNFACE GROANS
Touch that pawn
Trying to do a shite in an old woman's house
TWIG CRACKS Quick, get doon here,
Unbelievable, John, the first ever televised arse
Up the road noo! Up the road! Up the road noo! Up the road!
Up the road, then. Up the road! Up the road, then
Up the road!
Up the road!
Up the road!
Up the road! Up the road, noo!
Up the road! Up the road!
Us
We'll see you in five
We're meant to be quality polis here
Wee Scott Junior down here, he's got a bit of character,
Welcome to a world of paint-venture
Well done. Thank you, everyone. Reset, please
Well, he's managed to get right underneath the driver's window
Well, I couldn't believe my eyes
Well, it's the starter, yes
Well, Mullen has a good grasp of the fundamentals, but for me
Well, what do the judges think
Well, who's all still after this throne, then
Well, you should remember me, Lord..
Well, you're into the final, Agnes. Chance for the big prize
What one do you like the best
What rank am I again, McGregor
What's going on here
When you've got Owen Fleek
Where the sandwich is two other burgers
Whether he's up on those roofs or in a booth,
Which one of us would get picked
While he's at the fitbaw blue
Who are you
Who's that menacing hunk
Who's this coming
Whose drunk and violent rampage on a Burnistoun Street cost
Will he go for the trousers
Will you look at that- So I was
With the face like that, Aaaaaaaaagh!
Within those wedding vows
Without getting spotted by the polis
Yards, like this
Yeah, it's a very fine role
YEAHHHHH!
Yer da hitting a brasser because he got caught watching a porno pink
Yer ma hitting a brasser because she was in the porno pink
You are one of the ones whose names I never remember
You dare discuss the Queen's surrender in my absence,
You have three choices
You know what I mean- He's got a bit of something aboot him
You know why my partner there's aff his nut
You mean Howden Bathshageron
You probably just didnae notice me staunding in front of they bins
You really expect me to...
You safe passage to the Bronzed Isles, where you will live
You sometimes forget who's died in this, don't you
You were run through with a sword!
You're a pishy wee team with one star player and I've done him
Your da's ancient denims blue
Your da's auld denims blue
Your da's even aulder denims blue
Your da's hunner-year-auld denims blue
Your ma canny believe yer da's
Your old man would, eh, he'd nail it to that ceiling up there
Your thoughts on Mullen, Steve
Yous are all BLEEP getting it!
..a tattie scone!
..Anboobititz
..are nae drunk. And we'll go straight to our first contestant,
..erm..
..like a wee shitebag, do you know what I mean
..like that..
..of their liberty
..old brick with a wool tied around it, eh
..whoomf, oot you go!
# All the guys are ugly and the lasses are so plain
# Everybody's on a total downer
# Hey hey hey-ey-ey-ey!
# I'll gie you the hits I'll gie you the shits. #
# It's a fucking shame
# It's a fucking shame It's a fucking shame!
# It's a shitehole city! #
# It's a shitehole city. #
# Laid an egg on the windae sill
# Or a teeny-weeny totie-smotie
# Or not a tattie scone
# Smoke weed every day! #
# Square Sausage Ninja! #
# Tattie scone
# The windae sill began tae crack
# Tiny tattie scone! #
# Wee chookie birdie, quack-quack-quack. #
# Wee chookie birdie, toll loll loll