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I can't see!
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Help!
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Stop this car!
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Stop! Ahh!
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Oh...
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- Thanks for the test drive.
But I don't think he likes it.
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- Wait...
C YRIL: Quick.
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Halt!
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- You'll pay for this, you little...
- Good afternoon.
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Sergeant...
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Just the man.
:40:58
These hooligans have wrecked my motorcar.
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- This one here was driving like a...
- A child?
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Behind the wheel of your motorcar?
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Eh? Er...
:41:09
Children...
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Well, this one here, he swore he was 27.
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He's got a wife and three kids in Winchester.
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But I'm 11!
:41:18
Yeah, yeah, you and your gold!
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Nice lot you are.
:41:22
Tempting honest car dealers
with your stolen gold.
:41:27
That's enough. These children are with me.
:41:29
Oh, an accomplice, I'll wager.
:41:31
I don't think they're going to
wriggle out of this one. Allow me.
:41:42
Gone!
:41:43
Come along, Mr Peasemarsh.
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It's gone!
:41:47
I'm sure there's a good explanation
for this but we'll have to go down...
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I was going to be a policeman.
Never had the feet.
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Horace, I trust this isn't a prank.
I'm in the middle of chapter 12-
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The Joy Of Quadratic Equations.
I'm at the good bit.