[Enter teacher to a group of students who are sat]
Teacher: Morning students. Stand for our school song.
[They stand with hand on hearts]
Students: Death to the infidels!
[To the tune ‘Stop the Pigeon’]
Afzaal: Nab them
Nina: Grab them
Aksar: Bomb them
Akmar: Stab them
Students: Kill those infidels now!
[They sit]
Teacher: I’m sorry to say class that I have some bad news. Due to falling roles the education authority will not issue any more suicide vests.
[General moaning]
So we’ve ordered some mobile phones. You simply plant the bomb dial a number and bombs your uncle.
Afzaal: You mean no more suicide bombings?
Teacher: I’m afraid not. Those vestal virgins will have to wait a while Afzaal.
Aksar: Er... teach, will these phones av fast text?
Akmar: And cameras and stuff?
Teacher: Err.....
Nina:Ye! And can I like send pics to my mates?
Afzaal : Ye! Tharud be cool!
Akmar: What about Bluetooth?
Teacher: [Exasperated ] Um, perhaps you don’t quite understand. Just attach the Semtex to the car. Place the phone into the explosives. Use a second phone and just dial a number. Here’s one I made earlier
[Holds up bomb]
Akmar: What car teach?
Teacher: [More exasperated] You enrolled in car bombing for beginners and you don’t have a car?
Akmar: Will me scooter do? Easy to park like.
Nina: Ye it's ell's delight to find a space down that market on a Saturday. They’ve got traffic wardens and everything.
Afzaal: Praps we could use the park and ride?
Teacher: [Scratches head] Ok ok, we obviously have a comprehension problem here, so I tell you what, we do have one jacket left.
[Students cheer]
You can all take my car and Afzaal you can wear the jacket. Just drive to the market on Saturday and blow yourselves to kingdom come. We’ll call it a field trip. How does that sound?
Akmar: Do we need permission slips?
Afzaal: Who’ll look after my asthma pump?
Nina: Can we bring you anything back miss. Some carrots praps?
Teacher: Its quite alright thanks Nina. I really have had my fill of vegetables this term.