the hot water bottle.
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HOLIDAYS
A TRAVEL AGENCY. CISSIE AND ADA WALK IN. CISSIE NOTICES THAT THERE IS NOBODY AT THE COUNTER SO THEY SIT DOWN TO WAIT.
CISSIE:
There doesn't appear to be anyone here, Ada love.
ADA:
Perhaps they've gone on their holidays.
CISSIE:
Well while we're waiting it will give us the chance to decide where we want to go this year.
ADA:
Well anywhere as long as it isn't Greece, I didn't like that Rhodes place last year.
CISSIE:
I told you, you should have gone to Athens, you'd have liked it there, it's lovely, they have an acropolis there.
ADA:
They had one in Rhodes, I was never off it.
CISSIE:
Oh you're pig ignorant Ada, you really are. The Acropolis is an old ruin!
ADA:
Well this one had a crack in it and a loose board.
CISSIE:
I quite fancy Italy, myself.
ADA:
Me too, a coach tour would be nice.
CISSIE:
How about the Dolomites?
ADA:
Well if they start to play me up I can always sit on a rubber ring. I quite fancy Blackpool too, to tell you the truth.
CISSIE:
Oh I find it so uncouth, Blackpool.
ADA:
Yes, nice isn't it. Me and Bert had our honeymoon there, you know. It's the place where I finally became a woman - that first night at the Seaview guest house.
CISSIE:
And tell me Ada-girl talk here - when you went on your honeymoon, were you virgo intacta ?
ADA:
No, just bed and breakfast.
CISSIE:
I mean that prior to your honeymoon you and Bert hadn't done it?
ADA:
Cissie. I’ve never heard such filthy talk from you. Muck mucky muck muck.
CISSIE:
Nonsense Ada, it’s only human nature.
ADA:
I suppose so. Can you keep a secret, Cissie? Bert didn't know how to do it.
CISSIE:
Really? I must say I find that very hard to believe, knowing your Bert as I do.
ADA:
May God strike me dead, Cissie. He hadn't got a clue. My mother told me to lie back and think of England. I'd time to think of England, Scotland, Ireland, Algeria.....
CISSIE:
Oh you poor dear.
ADA:
And I did everything in my power to tempt him, everything in my power Cissie.
CISSIE:
Did you wear a sexy night-gown?
ADA:
Yes, one I got it from Silky Billy's on the market, off the bargain rail.
CISSIE:
Was it see-through?
ADA:
Oh yes. Yes you could see my vest and liberty bodice through it as plain as day. Anyway I went to the doctor to see if he could suggest anything and he told me to try taking Bert past the Tower a few times.
CISSIE:
Auto suggestion.
ADA:
No we drove past in a landau. And I walked him past it several times.
CISSIE:
And did he.... rise to the occasion, as it were?
ADA:
Well I'll put it this way, I think he must have been looking at the Central Pier, not the tower.
CISSIE:
Well I don't know about us going to Blackpool for your holiday I would have thought you would want to steer well clear the place after an experience like that.
ADA:
That's why I want to go, I'm hoping he'll leave me alone again.
CISSIE:
And where does Bert want to go?
ADA:
Well he did once mention that he'd always wanted to return to the place where he spent the war.
CISSIE:
What, the glasshouse at Colchester?
ADA:
No, I mean before he stole that tank. Normandy.
CISSIE:
Now that's not such a bad idea, because my Leonard would like that. He saw action at Normandy, you know. That was where he almost got the VC.
ADA:
Well that's the chance you take when you go with foreign women. The hussies!
CISSIE:
I think we'll settle for Normandy then. Now how shall we travel there, on the cross-channel ferry or shall we fly?
ADA:
Oh the ferry, because it cost us an extra thirty quid the only time me and Bert ever flew.
CISSIE:
Thirty pounds? Why was that?
ADA:
Well you know that little paper bag they give you?
CISSIE:
Yes.
ADA:
Well Bert asked the stewardess what it was for. And she told him it was to be sick in.
CISSIE:
So why did that cost you another thirty pounds?
ADA:
Well he had to drink three bottles of whisky