a sketch for ze radio...
BRIAN
Bugger me, Ted, your bristles are a bit worn, aint they?!
TED
Yeah, well, it's that demented daughter, aint it? One filling at that bastard dentist and she's trying to brush through to the nerve.
BRIAN
Did you see that dental assistant though?
TED
What gums.
BRIAN
Anyhow, it could be worse. Colin's had the same bristles for fifteen years.
COLIN
(shaking old man's voice) Nobody knows whose I am anymore.
FX Footsteps enter
BRIAN
Oi, oi! Here he comes.
FX Toilet seat up. Zip undone. A trickle of water that comes to a stop.
TED
Seven seconds. Pay up, plaque face.
BRIAN
Ah, bollocks. How's the gingivitis?
TED
Shut up and pay up.
BRIAN
If we weren't in this pot...Fine. Look at that though; it must be freezing out there.
TED
(sniggers)
BRIAN
Holy God.
TED
What the Hell is that?
FX An electric toothbrush whirs for a few seconds. The man spits. The electric toothbrush is banged down.
BEAT
BRIAN
F**k me; a robot.