Let's have some honesty here!
I am number 6. Who is number 2?
I wonder how many of you get this clever masterstroke.
I am Chuckle Brother 18, the one with the very small Chinese moustache made of about 13 hairs each of which has the strength to hold up tonnes of weight if ever plucked thanks to its thick steeliness. My successful siblings won't last long, the scandalisers they are, i like to think, inbetween trips to the dole office and betting shop in my long man-dress, and Greek Chuckle Brother, no 32, and i have already a plan to replace them. Our idea to feature on CITV's version of Gogglebox, with no 32 and i simply watching our brothers bitterly, sometimes dressed as the Chucklehaddocks, crushed our careers a while ago, obviously, thanks to us forgetting which channel the Brothers generally surf upon and us seeming detached and charmlessly idiotic in comparison. But months have passed and new doors are bound to open. Chuckle Uncle 7 is at death's door and we plan to film the funeral to espy the myriad of blunderhoods that the 70 or Chuckles of all shapes and sizes will get up to. No 32 and i will shine brightest on that stage for fame.
la-la la, la, la, la, la ...And if you're wondering by now who I am
Look no further than the mirror -
Because I am the Greed and Fear
And every ounce of Hate in you