frank randle was scurrilous.ttle fella, wiry little fella, and he had two or three characters. they were sketches, rather, it wasn't stand—up, it was sketches, and he'd be a vulgar old man. he'd take his teeth out. and it was... it was bawdy humour. it was, it was risque for the time. but by today's standards, it wouldn't be seen as... it'd be seen as very tame. but he was a great comic. your name? clutterbuck. jeremiah clutterbuck. aye. now, listen, jerry. jerry? mrjerry, if you don't mind, i i have a handle to my name. so sorry, mr buttercluck. clutterbuck, shuttlecock. i'll stand the whole book from thee! i i was only saying mr cluckinghen, erm... my name is cattletruck, erm, chutterpluck, i'll have no - more of this. calm yourself. 0h! he would generate laughter that was extraordinary. my father would be weeping with laughter. and my mother too. for a kid, it was, it wasjust overwhelming, erm... ..and just the joy of it. and i think that, that does stay with you. and i've worked with comics a lot, and i think