If you was propa nawty you would be nicking the SI out of them Italian shops, just like like them norvern monkeys frum Liverpool back in the day, it was them what started casual innit
"You don't run, not when you're with me. You stand your ground and fight!" (Falmer For All to his mum outside the Colosseum when approached by a man dressed as a legionnaire selling mini plastic Colosseums for five Euros)
"It's all gonna kick off in a minute!" (Falmer For All to his mum as they watch two pigeons going for the same piece of discarded bread in St Peters Square)