| Life of Brian ScriptScene 1: The Relationship of Men and SheepThe sketch:holy music  MORRIS: I love sheep.  SHEPHERD #2: So do I. Terrific animals. Terrific.  MORRIS: No trouble.  SHEPHERD #2: No, no trouble.  SHEPHERD #1: Except at shearing. They can play up a bit, then; 
        can't they?  MORRIS: Oh, yeah, but I like that sort of little burst of 
        frenzy they have then, you know. I like it when they get a little bit 
        angry. Shows they're human.  SHEPHERD #1: Oh, yeah. I-- I-- I'm not saying I dislike them 
        at shearing, you know, but they can be a bit of a handful; can't they?
         MORRIS: Well, so would you be if you had a great pair of 
        scissors snippin' away while someone held your back legs apart.  SHEPHERD #1: Hm.  MORRIS: You'd wiggle a bit. You'd kick up a bit of a fuss. 
        Heh.  SHEPHERD #1: Yeah, I-- I'm not saying I just expect them to 
        stand around in the fields and nibble the grass and look a bit pretty. 
        I-- I'm not saying that.  SHEPHERD #2: Oh, but they are pretty; aren't they?  MORRIS: Yeah.  SHEPHERD #1: Oh, yeah.  SHEPHERD #2: I mean, look at that one over there against the 
        sky. The white of the coat, the little black face against the twinkling 
        stars beyond.  MORRIS: Yes. Aww. Terrific.  SHEPHERD #1: Mhm.  MORRIS: Terrific animals.  SHEPHERD #1: Mm.  SHEPHERD #2: The little lambs in springtime.  MORRIS: Oh.  SHEPHERD #1: Ahh.  MORRIS: The lambs, eh? Now you're talking. They're lovely, eh? 
        I love them.  SHEPHERD #2: Oh, so do I, Morris. I love them more than 
        anything. Little white furry bundles.  SHEPHERD #1: Mhmm.  MORRIS: I think, of all God's creatures, sheep have the best 
        offspring.  SHEPHERD #2: Oh, yes. Terrific animals.  MORRIS: Mm.  SHEPHERD #2: Terrific.  SHEPHERD #1: Yeah. They're so sure-footed.  SHEPHERD #2: Hm.  MORRIS: And quick-witted.  SHEPHERD #1: Are they quick-witted?  MORRIS: Yeah. Yeah. Oh, yeah, they're quite, uh, quick-witted.
         SHEPHERD #1: Mhm.  SHEPHERD #2: Always cheerful. Hmm.  SHEPHERD #1: Well, except at shearing. Hehhehheh.  MORRIS: Why are you always on about shearing?  SHEPHERD #1: I'm not always on about it, Morris.  MORRIS: You are a great deflator, you are.  SHEPHERD #1: He was--  MORRIS: Of all the moments in their little lives, you 
        unerringly put your finger on the one moment where they lose a little 
        bit of dignity. Well, I regard that as cheap, quite honestly.  SHEPHERD #2: Oh, look! Look. One of them's looking up at us. 
        Heh. He knows we're talkin' about him. sniff  SHEPHERD #1: Morris, don't get me wrong. I actually like their 
        behavior at shearing. I actually like them when they get a little bit 
        cross. I find that endearing.  MORRIS: That's the fantastic thing. They're beautiful to look 
        at, well-disposed, quite quick-witted, and yet, tough as nails.  SHEPHERD #2: sniff  MORRIS: sniff  SHEPHERD #2: You know, I can't think of anything I'd rather do 
        than watch sheep.  MORRIS: Mmm.  SHEPHERD #1: The only other animals that I would be remotely 
        interested in watching would be cats.  MORRIS: They don't have flocks of cats.  SHEPHERD #1: No, I-- I'm not saying they do, Morris.  MORRIS: Can you imagine a herds of cats waiting to be sheared? 
        Meow! Meow! Woo hoo hoo.  SHEPHERD #2: Shh! Shh. I heard something over there.  MORRIS: Wolves?  SHEPHERD #2: Could be.  MORRIS: Where?  SHEPHERD #2: Over there.  MORRIS: Right.  thump thump  Take that, you buggers!  SHEPHERD #4: Oowhh.  SHEPHERD #2: That's not a wolf.  SHEPHERD #4: S-- Gordon Bennett!  SHEPHERD #3: ungh What did you do that for!?  MORRIS: I thought he was a wolf.  SHEPHERD #3: You hit him right in the face!  MORRIS: Well, he shouldn't come snooping 'round like that.  SHEPHERD #3: You wait till you hear what we've just seen! The 
        most incredible things just happened!  SHEPHERD #4: Don't tell 'em. Owhh.  SHEPHERD #3: We were on the hillside over there when this 
        amazing-  SHEPHERD #4: Don't tell them! They broke my bloody nose!  SHEPHERD #3: Can't I tell them about the amazing th--  SHEPHERD #4: No! Oohh.  SHEPHERD #3: Well, they said we were to tell everybody!  SHEPHERD #4: Not people who break your bloody nose! Come on.
         SHEPHERD #1: Where are you going?  SHEPHERD #3: Bethlehem.  SHEPHERD #4: Nowhere! Good night. Uhh.  MORRIS: That's right! Leave your sheep! Leave them to the 
        wolves! Call yourselves shepherds?! You're a disgrace to the profession!
         SHEPHERD #2: Huh. What a rotten thing to do,...  MORRIS: Yeah.  SHEPHERD #2: ...to go and leave those little helpless furry 
        bundles alone on the hillside.  holy music fades in  MORRIS: So they can go down to Bethlehem and get drunk.  pause  SHEPHERD #1: Is it A.D. yet?  MORRIS: Quarter past.      |