Leo McKern: Clang
[Offering gold to Paul]
Clang : Hey, Be-a-tle! How about this, eh? Shufty gold! All of it pure gold in easy-to-handle denominational nuggets. Not marked, not a mark on 'em, eh?
Paul : No, I hate them.
Ahme : No!
Paul : I I do! I mean, they make your fingers go green.
Ahme : It is not the Beatle with the ring, he.
Paul : Aren't I?
Ahme : No unfortunately!
[laughs as Paul gives her a dirty look]
Clang : Take this hastily scribbled note, hastily to acting Lance Corporal Bhuta. Off!