A well dressed man walks into a right Chavvy pub. As he walks in there is total silence.
Man:
Do you have a winelist?
Landlord:
Winelist?!? You're bummed!
Man:
Bummed? Don't you mean barred?
Landlord:
No, you're screwed
All the Chavs jump in and beat up the man.
(I've started the car running. Just thought it had quite a good tempo to it)