{"id":332,"date":"2010-01-15T16:38:26","date_gmt":"2010-01-15T16:38:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bothersbar.co.uk\/?page_id=332"},"modified":"2010-01-15T17:36:04","modified_gmt":"2010-01-15T17:36:04","slug":"maid-marian-and-her-merry-men","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.bothersbar.co.uk\/?page_id=332","title":{"rendered":"Maid Marian and her Merry Men"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/2.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/><\/h2>\n<h2>Tunnel Vision (Series 4, episode 1, 1994)<\/h2>\n<p>It&#8217;s a transcript of <em>The Crystal Maze<\/em> episode. Hurrah!<\/p>\n<p>[<strong>Sheriff of Nottingham<\/strong> (referred to as <strong>Nott<\/strong> hereafter) is being accompanied through the forest by witless guards <strong>Gary<\/strong> and <strong>Graeme<\/strong>. <strong>Nott<\/strong> is carrying a large sack on his back.]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>&#8230; but you stick them in things, sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[irritatedly] Yes Gary, that&#8217;s presumably why they&#8217;re called stickers but what are they actually <em>for<\/em>?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Well nothing sire you just collect &#8217;em!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/1.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Nott: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t be ridiculous you&#8217;d have to have the mind of a particularly thick two year old to fall for that!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Oh yes sire, the king&#8217;s got loads, he&#8217;s already got all 26 members of the Argentinian pig-sticking [?] world-cup squad [camera cuts to a hooded figure holding a rope lurking in the bushes]&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>AND the entire cast of that popular Australian soap <em>Nice People Whose Huts Are Next Door to Each Other. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>He&#8217;s going to be really chuffed with these Great Torturers of Scunthope!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graham: <\/strong>Brilliant!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Totally mindless.<\/p>\n<p>[Hooded figure swings from the trees]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>It&#8217;s not, sire!<\/p>\n<p>[Hooded figure knocks Graeme out].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>No, you!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary<\/strong>: Hobbies are fun, sire!<\/p>\n<p>[Hooded figure swings back and knocks Gary out. Nottingham walks on, unaware]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>I know, I&#8217;ve got loads! Lying, cheating, poking defenceless children with sharp sticks. But these! [turns round and starts walking back] You show me someone who collects stickers, and I&#8217;ll show you&#8230; boys? Boys? [Hooded figure swings back again yelling, and takes the sack of stickers Nottingham was holding]&#8230; not again&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>[Merry Men&#8217;s hideout, presumably]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Hi everyone, I&#8217;m back!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barrington <\/strong>[Referred to as Barr from here]: Left left left! [cut to Barrington holding a long ladder with Little Ron and Rabies standing on the top]<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/3.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Marian: <\/strong>I said I&#8217;m back! Guess where from.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Hang on, we&#8217;re doing <em>Chronic the &#8216;edgehog.<\/em><strong>Ron: <\/strong>It&#8217;s the first time we&#8217;ve got to level four, isn&#8217;t it Chronic?<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong>Yeah<br \/>\nand he hasn&#8217;t been zapped by the crabs [shakes a crab] once yet!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Nah, but I &#8216;ave. [A crab drops on him]. Ooh!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Barrington,<br \/>\nnotice anything about me?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Yeah, your bum&#8217;s getting a bit big.<br \/>\nYou ought to diet.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong><br \/>\nYour colour?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>I mean my hair!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong>Oh you&#8217;re gonna dye your hair!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>No look!<br \/>\nAm I a raver or what? [Starts dancing]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Hey guys what&#8217;s the problem, earwigs in your knickers again?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>No Robin it&#8217;s my new image &#8211; a fashion statement for the 1190s! Long hair&#8217;s for little girls, right?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>I don&#8217;t think so actually. Huh, not more stickers.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Yep!<br \/>\nPut them on the booty pile would you.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Sure thing.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>That&#8217;s it, game over my turn!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Ridiculous game.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Yeah,<br \/>\npathetic.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>What&#8217;s for tea?<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/4.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Robin: <\/strong>Well I&#8217;m glad you asked that. Now, in order to get to the first level &#8211; which is the tea level &#8211; you have to solve this really hard riddle.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>[annoyed] Oh Robin!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>And Barrington<br \/>\nand Ron will be the &#8220;Enchanted Guardians of the Tea Tray&#8221; OK?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>The what?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong><br \/>\nIt&#8217;s Dungeons and Dragons. You&#8217;ll love it. If you want your tea, you&#8217;ll have to ask the guardians three questions but one of them always tells the truth and one always lies, and you don&#8217;t know which is which. OK? You&#8217;ve got three hours&#8230; from now [upends a large sand timer].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>OK&#8230; first question: Barrington, will you pass me that box?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barrington: <\/strong>Sure. [He picks up the pizza box and gives it to Marian. Marian opens it, a pizza is inside.]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Pizza?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>You haven&#8217;t really got the hang of this, have you?<\/p>\n<p>[Int. King John&#8217;s Castle]<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>[slams table] &#8230;AGAIN?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>&#8216;Fraid so my lord.<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Then you&#8217;ll just have to go back to Scunthorpe and get some more, WON&#8217;T YOU?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy of Gisbourne<\/strong> [Guy hereafter]: I&#8217;m bored!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[talking to his guards] If only we could find another way to get there!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>What about an enourmous flyover?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>No, you&#8217;d never find a fly big enough!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/5.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Guy: <\/strong>I&#8217;m bored I&#8217;m bored I&#8217;M BORED I&#8217;M BORED I&#8217;M BORRREED!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[irritatedly] Something the matter, Guy?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>I think he&#8217;s bored sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>I might as well just dig a big hole and bury myself.<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>There&#8217;s a shovel in the toolshed!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>[indeterminable whinging]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Wait a minute! What did Guy just say?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I think it was [does impression of indeterminable whinging].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>No before that!<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Some rubbish about digging a hole.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>That&#8217;s it!<br \/>\nParty on my lord! We&#8217;ll dig a hole! We are going to build the world&#8217;s first cross-forest tunnel!<\/p>\n<p>[Int. somewhere else in the castle. Rose is looking at herself in the mirror. Guy walks in.]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Wotcha&#8217; doing, Rose?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Nothing.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>You&#8217;re squeezing your spots, aren&#8217;t you?<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/6.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Rose: <\/strong>No I haven&#8217;t got any spots.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>You&#8217;re Spottiest Spot the Spotty Puppy!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Look! I&#8217;ve just got one&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>You&#8217;re spottier<br \/>\nthan a million spot the ball competitions!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>It&#8217;s truth. I could do with a facial.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong><br \/>\nYou&#8217;re so spotty we could play &#8216;join the spots on your face&#8217;&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Nobody&#8217;s interested, Guy. [Looks down at a pamphlet]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Spotty! Spotty Botty! Big Fat Yellow Spotty on Your Nosey-Wosey!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>[reading] Worksop Health Farm. Get rid of those unsightly blemishes with our exclusive mud treatment. Only&#8230; they must think we&#8217;re made of money!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Nobody takes any notice of me! They&#8217;d be really sad if a big bad robber with horrid breath came over and kidnapped me, wouldn&#8217;t they? They&#8217;d miss me then and have to pay thousands and thousands of pounds to get me back and it would serve them right!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>[lightbulb] Yes it would, wouldn&#8217;t it Guy. Shall we teach them a little lesson?<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Worksop].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>People of Worksop, I bring glad tidings! Your village has been chosen as the entrance to a wonderful new tunnel.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>Ooh!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>From now on, you will be able to go on fantastic holidays to exotic faraway places!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>OOH!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/8.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Nott: <\/strong>Or off on shopping sprees, to buy disgusting looking sausages, and cheeses that smell like a skunk&#8217;s armpit!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>OOOOOH!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[to Graham] <em>It&#8217;s going rather well, isn&#8217;t it?<\/em> [to Villagers] It will be a tunnel&#8230; to prosperity!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>Hooray!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230; to opportunity!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>Hooray!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\nTo Scunthorpe!<\/p>\n<p>[Villagers prepare to shout hooray but stop suddenly]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>&#8230; where?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Scunthorpe!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>&#8216;Ang on. So all the Scunthorpians<br \/>\nwill be coming over &#8216;ere, will they?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>&#8230; yes.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong><br \/>\nNo!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>No! No!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong>They stink of garlic!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>And eat snails!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong>And slugs!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>And then there aren&#8217;t any left for us!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong>And they&#8217;ve got funny little mouths like this [does an impersonation].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>And piggy little eyes like this [does an impersonation].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong>And they&#8217;ve got two heads!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>No tunnel here!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>NO TUNNEL &#8216;ERE! NO TUNNER &#8216;ERE!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[to guards] I&#8217;ll say one thing for the English, they love foreigners don&#8217;t they.<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Rose writing a letter on a treestump]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>&#8230;Or you will never see him again&#8230; signed&#8230; Maid Marian.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>[tied to a tree] This is a good game isn&#8217;t it!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose:<\/strong> It&#8217;s not a game, Scab Brain.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>They&#8217;ll have to pay loads of money won&#8217;t they and they&#8217;ll be really sorry and love me forever and ever!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Oh shut up Guy!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy:<\/strong> So what&#8217;s next?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>A gag I think.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>OK. There&#8217;s this teddy in the bath with nothing on&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>[puts gag in mouth] SHUT IT! Now, I won&#8217;t be long. You be a good boy. And don&#8217;t run off, will you?<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Outlaw&#8217;s hideout]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>I mean it was a practical decision. My hair used to get twisted round the flights of my arrows, see? A couple more ambushes and I&#8217;d have been as bald as a coot on this side. Robin you&#8217;re not listening are you?<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/9.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Robin: <\/strong>[dressed in black and a hat, putting on a voice]<br \/>\nI know not this Robin of whom you speaketh of&#8230; I am the Gamesmaster!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>What, one of those sadists who make you run round the playing fields ten times because you forgot your PE kit?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Not that sort of games master. [puts on voice] I am The Gamesmaster!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Ooh blimey!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong><br \/>\nThis is Aragard the Fair [Little Ron comes out from under a flap], Prince of Justice.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ron: <\/strong>How do you do, warrior<br \/>\nmaiden?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>This is<br \/>\nBazeroid the Crucial, Happenin&#8217; Dude of the Dark [Barrington comes out].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong><br \/>\nHi!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>And finally Grungesplatter, the all-seeing, the all-knowing, the all-wise. [Rabies comes out]<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/10.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Rabies: <\/strong>Who am I again?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>We&#8217;ve prepared a test for thee, Damsel, that will tax thee to the limits of thy ingenuity. Two sacks &#8211; one is full of rocks and is as heavy as lead the other is full of feathers and is as light as&#8230; as a feather actually. Now, without touching the sacks can you tell me which is which?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Aragard? Pick up that sack would you? [Ron strains to pick it up] Now, hit Robin over the head with it. [Ron swings it at Robin and knocks him over] That&#8217;s the one with the rocks in! See you later!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>You have to spoil everything, don&#8217;t you?<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Worksop]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Look at this, sire! [Holds up a broken pick]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Good Lord, how did that happen?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong><br \/>\nWell it&#8217;s the ground it&#8217;s harder than a GCSE maths paper written back-to-front in Japanese. We&#8217;ll never dig a tunnel here sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\nWe&#8217;ve got to, think of the money! The toll charges, the profits from the service stations, the souviniers&#8230; I&#8217;ve already laid out 150 quid on this lot look! Tunnel pencils, Tunnel pencil sharpeners, novelty elephants with &#8216;I&#8217;ve done a ton in the tunnel&#8217; embroidered on their trunks&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>But it will take a million years, sire!<\/p>\n<p>[A note is suddenly arrowed to a nearby tree trunk]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Post&#8217;s come sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Oh, it gets later every day doesn&#8217;t it, give it here. Dear Sheriff I&#8217;ve kidnapped Guy blah blah blah, a thousand gold pieces or you&#8217;ll never see him again, signed Maid Marian. Hah! Serves him right (screws up note and chucks it behind him) Listen! You know I believe in calling a spade a spade don&#8217;t I?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Yes sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[handing him spade] Well get digging or I&#8217;ll pin your ears to that tree. [A villager puts up a poster saying &#8220;We don&#8217;t DIG the tunnel&#8221; in the 1970s stylee] Push OFF.<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Marian in the woods]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>[annoyed] &#8230;dungeons and dragons. Honestly, about as exciting as a game of charades with your deaf auntie.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>[moans]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong><br \/>\nGuy! What are you doing here? [Ungags him]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong><br \/>\nIt&#8217;s a funny game! Rose is kidnapping me so she can get lots of money and have a mudpack and have all her little wiggly hairs pulled out.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Is she now.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Yes! And the really funny thing is, is that she&#8217;s pretending she&#8217;s you who is doing the kidnapping!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Well! In that case I better had, hadn&#8217;t I?<br \/>\nCome on! [starts untieing Guy when an arrow zooms by and sticks in a tree just missing Marian] Argh!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t move a muscle, sonny.<br \/>\nOh it&#8217;s you Marian! I thought it was a fat schoolboy with a bad haircut.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t be so childish Rose.<br \/>\nUm, it is Rose isn&#8217;t it? Only I can&#8217;t quite tell because of all of the blackheads!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t you dare! (fires off an arrow)<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>(screams) Don&#8217;t do that!<\/p>\n<p>[It&#8217;s time for the musical number. Cut to Barrington dancing in a field]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barrington: <\/strong>Now I&#8217;ve got a new dance that you all can do it&#8217;s a real cool notion&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>It&#8217;s not the Watusi (?) or the Boogaloo<br \/>\nor the Locomotion&#8230; [Rose fires a shot at Marian, Marian screams]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>You jump in the air, yes you jump in the air then you get in a huddle&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Then you sit right down&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>&#8217;cause you&#8217;re tied right up&#8230; [shot of Marian and Guy sitting back to back with Rose tying them up]<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/11.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Together: <\/strong>it&#8217;s called the Double Trouble! Do the Double Trouble&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Unseen backing singers: <\/strong>Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>it&#8217;s called the Double Trouble! Do the Double Trouble&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Unseen backing singers: <\/strong>Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>Get down! Get in a huddle! Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Unseen backing singers: <\/strong>Bop-she-wop!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>And that&#8217;s just<br \/>\na part, [can&#8217;t make out the next line]&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>It will never e-e-end.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Unseen backing singers: <\/strong>Never end! [Marian escapes the rope]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>&#8217;cause if you get tired or a little wired you can teach your friends! [Marian runs to a nearby bow and arrow and points it at Rose]<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/12.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>UBS: <\/strong>Teach your friends!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>You just jump in the air,<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>Jump in the air&#8230; you get in a huddle [Marian ties Guy and Rose up, Guy escapes]&#8230; You sit right down, you&#8217;re tied right up it&#8217;s called the Double Trouble.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Everyone: <\/strong>You jump in the air, jump in the air and you get in a huddle, get down get down get down! Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>UBS: <\/strong>Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Together: <\/strong>Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>UBS: <\/strong>Do the Double Trouble! [Guy ties up Marian and Rose]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Everyone: <\/strong>Get down get down get down! Do the Double Trouble!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Ooh, serves you right!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Serves YOU right!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Serves you both right!<br \/>\nThis is fun isn&#8217;t it! Bye! [Guy runs off].<\/p>\n<p>[Int. King John&#8217;s Castle]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>So exactly how deep did you actually get?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong><br \/>\nErrr&#8230; quater of an inch, sire.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\nMmm&#8230; we should be in Scunthorpe by July&#8230; 1996.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Nah, they won&#8217;t need tunnels in 1996<br \/>\nsire. They&#8217;ll have invented these huge flying horses and carts that&#8217;ll get you from Scunthorpe to Gatwick in under half an hour!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t be ridiculous why would people want to go to Gatwick, to watch the queues on the M25? Well that&#8217;s it then, no tunnel.<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Whaddyamean &#8220;no tunnel&#8221;?<br \/>\nOf course there&#8217;s going to be a tunnel, I sent out all the invitations. This afternoon my sister Queen Eleanore is digging the first ceremonial sod and make sure Guy looks as if he&#8217;s having a good time, if his mother&#8217;s coming.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I wonder how Guy is?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\nOh stupid&#8230; Irritating&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230;kidnapped.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Yes, kidnapped&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Everyone: <\/strong>AAAARRRRGGH!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Quick! We&#8217;ve got three hours to find him otherwise we&#8217;ll all be looking for a career move.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I wouldn&#8217;t want to move to Korea!<br \/>\nI&#8217;d miss my Mum!<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Robin, Rabies and Little Ron outside a maze of huts)<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>[still dressed as The Gamesmater and still doing the voice] She&#8217;ll never do this in a million years! The Maze of Mystery, a catacomb of tunnels and tests and in each room a fabulous prize!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong>I didn&#8217;t know we had any fabulous prizes.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Yay oh Grungesplatter. See here, the Pizza Portion of Wisdom.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ron: <\/strong>Eugh, it&#8217;s got something disgusting on it.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Nay Aragard! This be the Slug of Immortality! And lo! Here! The Spaghetti Hoop Of Being Able To Talk Lots Of Foreign Languages With A Really Good Accent. Here! Take these gifts, and proceed to your rooms, I the Gamesmaster will guard the door.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Whassin there then [motioning at a room]?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>See! The ultimate prize, the Used Tissue of Invisibility which will be giveneth to the valiant victor by the Giver of Gifts&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ron: <\/strong>Whose gonna be that then?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>[dropping voice] Ah, problem.<br \/>\nWe&#8217;ve&#8230; we&#8217;ve run out of people haven&#8217;t we?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Oh goody woody as a scrumptious puddy!<br \/>\nDungeons and Dragons! Can I play?<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Worksop]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>And these two &#8216;eaded Scunthorpians will come swarming through this tunnel like&#8230; like big swarmy things! Do we want that?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>[holding up signs] NO!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/13.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Snooker: <\/strong>They&#8217;ll come over &#8216;ere, eating our mud, marrying our chickens [Villager holding a chicken looks protective of it. Cut to Marian and Rose, still tied back to back trying to skip down the road to the village]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>As soon as I get out of this rope Scargill I&#8217;ll&#8230; I&#8217;ll&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong><br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll what?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Oh I don&#8217;t know, but it will make waxing your legs seem like a picnic!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>We few! We muddy few!<br \/>\nWe band of peasants! People of Worksop!<\/p>\n<p>[Villager screams and points off screen]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong><br \/>\nTwo heads! [Rose and Marian skip into village]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>Argh! There&#8217;s one of &#8217;em &#8216;ere already! The smelly Scunthorpian! Quickly! To your positions!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Excuse me, would somebody&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>Noooow!<\/p>\n<p>[Villagers yell and throw mud at Marian and Rose]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>[yelling] STOP IT&#8217;S ME, MARIAN! [Mudslinging stops]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>&#8230; Cor&#8230; you look rough&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Yeah, I wonder why.<br \/>\nNow untie me please I&#8217;d like to go home.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>And what about me?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong><br \/>\nSorry?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rose: <\/strong>Well! Look at me!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Oh yeah! I&#8217;m so pleased you got tyour mudpack after all didn&#8217;t you, and it didn&#8217;t cost you a thing.<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Nottingham and guards in woods]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I hope he turns up soon sire, I don&#8217;t want to miss the ceremony.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>If he doesn&#8217;t you&#8217;ll soon be missing both arms, both legs and several important internal organs.<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/14.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Robin: <\/strong>[a distance away off camera] Now all we all in position?<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Merry Men: <\/strong>Yes O Gamesmaster!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>And the Giver of Gifts?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Ready as a teddy, Gamesmaster!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>I&#8217;d recognise that whine anywhere &#8211; come on! [cut to Robin in Gamesmaster garb standing outside the maze]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Stop nibbling that pizza!<br \/>\n[Nottingham and guards run in]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>OK Hood&#8230; where&#8217;s Guy of Gisbourne?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Sheriff! Sheriff!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong><br \/>\nI thought as much! Go get him boys! [guards run forward, swords drawn]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>SO! You would try your luck in the Maze of Mystery?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Er, if you like!<\/p>\n<p>[Robin takes off Gamesmaster garb. He&#8217;s now got a bald head and a leopard-print jacket, like Richard O Brien in <em>The Crystal Maze]<\/em><strong>Robin: <\/strong>So, what do you reckon? Long hair&#8217;s for little girls, right? [plays harmonica]. OK! Let&#8217;s play some games!<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Yea-ah!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/15.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Graeme: <\/strong>Brilliant! [<em>Crystal Maze<\/em>-esque music starts up in the background, everyone runs into the maze]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>OK, what sort of game: physical, mental, skill, mystery?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Have you got table tennis?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Mystery, right, who&#8217;s going in?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Both guards: <\/strong>Er&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[exasperated] They are&#8230; [pushed them forward]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>OK you&#8217;ve got two minutes, two minutes from the moment I shut the door. In you go!<\/p>\n<p>[There&#8217;s a balancing pole and a mud pit].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guards: <\/strong>Erm, erm&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/16.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Graeme: <\/strong>Ah, there&#8217;s a beam leading to slug with a big red arrow pointing at it&#8230; what do we have to do!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Give me STRENGTH.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>How do we get across? What are we supposed to do?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Look it&#8217;s obvious! You get on the plank and you grab the slug [Robin holds up the harmonica to camera] although Heaven knows why.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Tick tock tick tock [plays harmonica, looks at camera].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Do you mind not doing that please?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I hope there&#8217;s no pirahna fish in &#8216;ere, or octopusses.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Nearly there, sire!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Hurry up!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>What? Can&#8217;t hear you sheriff!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>GRAB THE FLIPPING SLUG! I can&#8217;t believe I&#8217;m saying these things.<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/17.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Graeme: <\/strong>Made it!<br \/>\n[Grabs slug] Got it! It&#8217;s quite sweet really!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong>WELL DONE! [Guards fall off into mud pit]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Dear dear, they&#8217;ve dropped it!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Come out!<br \/>\nGet out, get out!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>On! On!<br \/>\nRound here, round we go! Don&#8217;t dawdle! Right chaps, this is a skill game, two minutes, in you go!<\/p>\n<p>[In the room is a large jugsaw puzzle. It is of a bull.The guards try putting it together.]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>What is it? Come on, WHAT IS IT?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Five seconds&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott:<\/strong> Hurry up! [Guards continue to assemble the puzzle]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Four&#8230; three&#8230; two&#8230; one&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>I&#8217;ve got it!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/18.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Nott: <\/strong>Well done Gary!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>It&#8217;s a jigsaw puzzle isn&#8217;t it?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>I KNOW IT&#8217;S A JIGSAW PUZZLE GARY, What of?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>A vase of flowers?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[Sigh]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Not close enough I&#8217;m afraid! Bazaroid! [Barrington empties a large vat of red gunge over the guards. They come out of the room. Robin plays harmonica] Never mind! Onward and upwards as dear old Mummy used to say!<\/p>\n<p>[Next room, lots of levers. Ron is also standing there]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guards: <\/strong>Er&#8230; er!<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/19.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Nott: <\/strong>Pull the lever!<br \/>\n[Guards pull levers, each one releasing a different colour gunge over them, the third and final one releasing a ton of feathers].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ron: <\/strong>Wrong lever! [Stands aside to reveal a hidden lever]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>On! On!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>On! On!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Well! So far you&#8217;ve won no prizes but all could change in this final room&#8230; [Robin opens door, Guy is sitting at the far end].<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>Coo-ee everybody!<\/p>\n<p>[Shot cuts to an overhead, the floor is covered in criss-crossing wires. Overhead, a vat full of jelly]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Right you&#8217;ve got two minutes from the second I close the door.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Hang on, I&#8217;ll play this game.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Right, this is what you have to do&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>No THIS [grabs Robin] is what I have to do.<br \/>\nNow you get under that plate and hold onto it because if I trip over any of these ropes and end up with half a ton of strawberry jelly on my head then Robin O&#8217; Hood will wind up as a doner kebab OK?<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/20.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Guy: <\/strong>Hello Sheriff, I am the Giver of Gifts.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>And I am the giver of 60 lashes with the bottom spanking machine<br \/>\nso put that rubbish down and let&#8217;s get out of here quick.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>It&#8217;s not rubbish! It&#8217;s the Used Tissue of Invisibility!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Don&#8217;t lie, it&#8217;s a snot rag. Come on!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>That was really sneaky!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>That&#8217;s politicians, man.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>What&#8217;s all this? Are you mad?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>No. We built this fab series of mystic rooms, see!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Well you can just unbuild them. Honestly, you&#8217;re like little kids. [Walks into still trapped room]. Come on, you can start in here.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robin: <\/strong>Hang on Marian!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Barr: <\/strong>Yeah be careful in there because&#8230; [large splash]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marian: <\/strong>Ugh&#8230; [Marian walks out covered in pink jelly[<\/p>\n<p><strong>Rabies: <\/strong>Hello Marian, had your hair done again?<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Some woods. Nottingham, Guy and Guards]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Stop dawdling, your mother will be waiting.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>[excitedly] Mummy&#8217;s here! Hooray I&#8217;m going home!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Hang on, give me your tissue. I&#8217;ve still got a spot of custard on my codpiece.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>It&#8217;s not just a tissue!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Yeah yeah, it&#8217;s the Used Tissue of Invisibility I know.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>That&#8217;s so typical that is. We run around getting covered in gunk and feathers and HE gets the only tissue.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>What&#8217;s that?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>[holds up &#8220;Guards are people too&#8221; sign] It&#8217;s my notice. I&#8217;m handing it in.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>Gary&#8230; that&#8217;s a bit drastic.<br \/>\nWhy don&#8217;t we send him to Coventry instead?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Ahhh, right! Down the A462 via Letchworth<br \/>\nand Nuneaton you mean?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Graeme: <\/strong>No no no no no. Ignore him. Pretend he doesn&#8217;t exist he&#8217;ll really hate that.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gary: <\/strong>Right. [chucks away sign] You&#8217;re on.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Honestly, that boy&#8217;s about as bright as a two watt bulb in a power cut. Hah, do you get it, that means he&#8217;s not very bright at all, see. [Guards walk straight past] Hello? Am I not here? Have I ceased to exist? Am I completely invisible? [Stares at rag] Haragh! It works! They can&#8217;t see me! They can&#8217;t hear me! It flipping works!<\/p>\n<p>[Ext. Worksop. Villagers protesting]<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/21.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>Snooker: <\/strong>Tunnel tunnel tunnel!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>Out out out!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>Tunnel tunnel tunnel!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Villagers: <\/strong>Out out out!<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Alright alright you win! I&#8217;ll hold an inquiry.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>Will you your majesty?<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Yes! I&#8217;ll ask everyone in Worksop if they want a tunnel and if they say no, I&#8217;ll chop their heads off.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>Hmm! Can&#8217;t say fairer than that!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gladys: <\/strong>You carry on your majesty.<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong><br \/>\nThank you. I&#8217;ll hand you over to my sister, the beautiful Queen Eleanor, who will now lift the first sod.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Queen Eleanor: <\/strong>I&#8217;m not lifting anything until I&#8217;ve seen my dear little boy!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy:<\/strong> Here I am mummy!<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve been having a lovely time! I&#8217;m so excited my armpits are all pongy!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Queen Eleanor:<\/strong> Ooh! Isn&#8217;t he sweet!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Yes, as sweet as a skunk curry. Sorry we&#8217;re late Pigface but your stupid son got kidnapped [blows raspberry, Queen is shocked, look of amusement on guards faces, shock on King John]. It&#8217;s alright! She can&#8217;t see me, I&#8217;m totally invisible. See! I have The Used Tissue of Invisibility.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Snooker: <\/strong>See! He has The Used Tissue of Invisibility!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>[wanders over to King John] So I can say what I like, can&#8217;t I you jug eared, half witted moron with the breath of a dead goat and a bottom the size of North Yorkshire!<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>Can you!?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Yes! By the way, there isn&#8217;t going to be any stupid tunnel.<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>ISN&#8217;T THERE?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Nope! Because the ground&#8217;s even thicker than you are, peanut brain! [slaps John]<\/p>\n<p><strong>Guy: <\/strong>This is funny isn&#8217;t it Sheriff!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>Yup! You see nobody can see anything, and no-one can hear&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>King John: <\/strong>NOTTINGHAM!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Nott: <\/strong>&#8230; ah.<\/p>\n<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/IMAGES\/maidmarian\/22.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"3\" vspace=\"3\" width=\"234\" height=\"192\" align=\"right\" \/>The End<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Marian!<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Why don&#8217;t you carry on with what you&#8217;re doing,<br \/>\n&#8216;Cos there&#8217;s always trouble brewing,<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve got to find a way to make a better day,<br \/>\nOh, Marian!<\/p>\n<p>Why don&#8217;t you carry on with your merry men<br \/>\nAnd make heroes out of each of them,<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve got to find a place to make a better space<\/p>\n<p>Oh Marian,<br \/>\nOh Marian!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Cast:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Ye Goodies:<br \/>\n<\/em>Marian: Kate Lonergan<br \/>\nRobin: Wayne Morris<br \/>\nBarrington: Danny John-Jules<br \/>\nRabies: Howard Lew Lewis<br \/>\nLittle Ron: Mike Edmonds<\/p>\n<p><em>Ye Baddies:<br \/>\n<\/em>King John: Forbes Collins<br \/>\nThe Sheriff: Tony Robinson<br \/>\nGary: Mark Billingham<br \/>\nGraeme: David Lloyd<br \/>\n<em>Guy of Gisborne: <\/em>Ramsay Gilderdale<br \/>\nRotten Rose: Siobhan Fogarty<br \/>\n<em>Gladys: <\/em>Hilary Mason<br \/>\n<em>Snooker: <\/em>Robin Chandler<\/p>\n<p><em>Written by: <\/em>Tony Robinson, Mark Billingham and David Lloyd<\/p>\n<p><strong>This article was originally written in 2005. The following comments were left in the original comment box:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"CURSOR: pointer\"><strong>Billy:<\/strong><\/span><br \/>\n<span>I&#8217;ve actually got the original script of this episode, having won it on eBay earlier this year.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span><strong><span style=\"CURSOR: pointer\">Brig Bother:<\/span><br \/>\n<\/strong><span>Nicely done! If there are any interesting differences, please do tell.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span><span><span style=\"CURSOR: pointer\"><strong>Gizensha:<\/strong><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Oh, and Season 1 is coming out on dvd in March, and Season 2 has been earmarked for July according to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.reddwarf.co.uk\/index.cfm?frameset=deck01\/deck_fs.html&amp;page=eureka_carry_on.html\">http:\/\/www.reddwarf.co.uk\/index.cfm?frameset=deck01\/deck_fs.html&amp;page=eureka_carry_on.html<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span><span><span><span style=\"CURSOR: pointer\"><strong>Katie Fraser:<\/strong><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Great transcript of the episode, can&#8217;t wait to see it when it comes out on DVD later. Did anyone notice though how they have a Hertfordshire town mentioned in the script? Wow! Never knew they knew the town of Letchworth like me, as I used to know that town very well!<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tunnel Vision (Series 4, episode 1, 1994) It&#8217;s a transcript of The Crystal Maze episode. Hurrah! [Sheriff of Nottingham (referred to as Nott hereafter) is being accompanied through the forest by witless guards Gary and Graeme. Nott is carrying a large sack on his back.] Gary: &#8230; but you stick them in things, sire. 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