And waxes into the start of the meeting as below
JT Jnr: What the 'ell are we doing here? You so and so, what are you saying?
TMB: This will get us somewhere, this will get us somewhere, I don't know
JT Jnr: George, what do you think of this here? George Brown, what do you
think of this here?
GMS: I'm sorry I didn't hear your question.
JT Jnr: I wasn't talking to you, boob. George!
GWB: Yes, Mr. Taylor.
JT Jnr: What was the answer?
GWB: I don't quite know, Mr. Taylor, what to make of it.
JT Jnr: Anybody know that. Is your wife here?
GWB: Yes, she is.
JT Jnr: And she's mad.
GWB: No, she isn't, Mr. Taylor.
JT Jnr: She is so. All going to have a good time here. Oh, yes. We're going to
...you nut! ... we're going to have a good time here. And you, you dear, dear,
dear, dear, dear boob, what do you want to say?
JAG: See the stars and stripes you know?
JT Jnr: Rubbish! What are you looking at, you boob? See that fellow there? He's
JAS: I was thinking of the value of ...
JT Jnr: You were thinking of what?
JAS: The value of Paul and his intelligence in the mystery.
(Loud laughter and stamping.)
JT Jnr: Now we must get on with this meeting here and the next address: Now
we have Mr. George Terries. The next address. You never had it so good. You
big boob, you. And then, the next is what? Because we're still producing (not
clear). We had the hell of a time in our house just a few minutes ago -- 'ell of a
life. That so-and-so. But its No. 2 now. We got No 1. That's No. 1, that's George
Terries. Anybody know him? Anybody know George Terries? We're going to have
the 'ell of a time here. I want to tell you my purpose that he's a very good
factory. I'm still looking for that. George is No. 1 ... No. 2 is coming but it comes
slow. She's in terrific pain. You bastard! You bastard! We need a doctor here. Go
to sleep Stanley, go to sleep. We have plenty of hymns, to hell with you. We're
having a very good time. You bum, you. You big bum. Scott! Bum! Scott! Bum!
Scott! Bum! Scott! Bum! Scott! Bum! Now you have it. You never have it. You
never had it so good. You never had it like this, you nut, you.
(40 seconds pause with bursts of laughter) (Shouting)
JT Jnr: You stinking bum! You stink! Why didn't you bring some toilet paper
with you. Very fine meetings.
MBT: Yes, first class.
(Pause with indistinct remarks and laughter then shouts of laughter with
cheering, whistling and stamping.)
MBT: What I would like to know Mr. Taylor -- is this to be the pattern for all
JT Jnr: Look at that son of a bitch there.
(Pause culminating again in laughter, stamping and whistling.)
JT Jnr: You never had it like this before. You bastard you.
(Loud laughter, stamping and whistling.)
JT Jnr: David, where the hell you been? Thank God for you. I thank God for you
every time. You been stinking somewhere. What you been doing at?