"The Vicar of Dibley" Summer (TV Episode 2000) Poster

(TV Series)

(2000)

Dawn French: Geraldine Granger

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  • Jim Trott : I was so excited, I made love to a Swedish journalist.

    Geraldine Granger : We know, Jim. We were chained to you at the time.

  • Owen Newitt : [brainstorming on how to save Dibley from being replaced by a reservoir]  I've had another superb idea, Vicar... With this one there's an absolute minimum of sickening violence... We get Dibley classified as a site of natural environmental importance.

    Geraldine Granger : [sceptical]  Right, how do we do that?

    Owen Newitt : We find a species of animal that isn't found anywhere else in the world.

    Geraldine Granger : I think finding a new animal in Dibley is about as likely as finding intellectual life on Ibiza.

    Owen Newitt : That's just where you're wrong, Vicar. Dibley could be, for instance, the only place on earth with a genuine, 3-legged cow.

    Geraldine Granger : [amazed]  You've managed to breed a 3-legged cow?

    Owen Newitt : I'm very close. I've got a 4-legged cow and a sharp axe. That's where the small amount of sickening violence comes in.

  • Jim Trott : [the Parish Council is discussing possibilities for the town's millennium statue]  My great, great, great, great, great grandfather, he was a famous man.

    Geraldine Granger : Really, Jim.

    Jim Trott : Oh, yes. He sailed the seven seas in search of gold and treasure.

    Geraldine Granger : Wow. What did he bring back?

    Jim Trott : Typhus.

  • David Horton : Any ideas for the millennium statue?

    Geraldine Granger : Ooh, goodie, I've been looking forward to this. Glorious Dibley in all her glorious glory. Who's gonna go first?

    Owen Newitt : Ah, me. When you said famous people from Dibley's past, does that include murderers?

    Geraldine Granger : Well, I'd rather it wasn't a murderer, if that's all right with you, Owen.

    Owen Newitt : Right. Well, that's my family out, then.

  • Geraldine Granger : There is now no animal left on Owen's farm with the correct number of legs.

  • Jim Trott : If you'd like me to take over for a bit, you only have to say the word.

    Geraldine Granger : Oh, that's very sweet of you, Jim. But no thank you. I'm determined to see this out till the press get here, even if it takes a week.

    Jim Trott : You wouldn't like just to go to the loo?

    Geraldine Granger : No thanks.

    Alice Horton : Look, she's amazing. She must have a bladder the size of Lake Titicaca. Not like me. My Mum only has to go "Tinker, Tinker" or

    [hisses] 

    Alice Horton : or

    [whistles] 

    Alice Horton : and I'm absolutely bursting!

    [Geraldine fidgets uncomfortably] 

    Geraldine Granger : Actually, sorry Jim, do you think you *could* take over?

    [Alice shuffles away, clutching a hand to her crotch] 

    Geraldine Granger : You've got a key, haven't you?

    [Jim rummages in his pockets for a key] 

  • [Most of the parishioners are now chained to the church with the vicar, including baby Geraldine in her bouncer] 

    David Horton : Still here, eh?

    Geraldine Granger : Yes. Still standing firm, despite what you think!

    David Horton : I think, in the end, it's not a bad idea.

    [Unzips his jacket to reveal a 'SAVE DIBLEY' t shirt] 

    David Horton : Chain me up, Scotty!

    [Takes out two pairs of handcuffs from his pockets. The others cheer] 

  • [the protesters have just finished singing You'll Never Walk Alone] 

    Geraldine Granger : Right. Your turn next, Frank. Only 6 hours to go before dawn, so make it a good 'un!

    Frank Pickle : I've got just the thing.

    [sings] 

    Frank Pickle : 100,000 green bottles, hanging on the wall; 100,000 green...

    [the others join in] 

    Geraldine Granger , Frank Pickle , Jim Trott , Hugo Horton , David Horton : [singing]  ... bottles hanging on the wall; And if one green bottle should accidentally fall; There'll be 99,999 green bottles hanging on the wall.

  • Jim Trott : [Bringing in a clipboard with a petition]  I've got 500 this afternoon.

    Geraldine Granger : That's fantastic! All opposed to the reservoir?

    Jim Trott : No no no no, they didn't give a toss for the reservoir, but I asked them to sign if they thought that Claudia Schiffer should get her tits out more often.

    Geraldine Granger : Right.

    [Looks through the signatures] 

    Geraldine Granger : I see you've managed to sign it 10 times, Owen.

    Owen Newitt : It's a cause I feel very passionately about.

  • David Horton : Vicar, much as I applaud your efforts, I fear we have to accept the compensation the water company offer us, however derisory that is.

    [Geraldine sighs] 

    Hugo Horton : Oh, I thought they offered you 4 million pounds?

    Jim Trott , Frank Pickle , Owen Newitt : [Shocked]  What?

    David Horton : Yes, well... um... do you think I'm happy about that?

    Hugo Horton : Well... you were dancing around the rose garden singing.

    David Horton : [Warningly]  Hugo.

    Hugo Horton : [singing and dancing]  Money money money; Must be funny...

    Owen Newitt : You treacherous git! You'd sacrifice this village for your own personal greed - have you no respect for tradition?

    Geraldine Granger : Well said, Owen!

    Owen Newitt : For centuries my family's been massacring deer, staging cockfights and gassing foxes in this valley, and we don't intend stopping now!

    Geraldine Granger : *Less* well said, Owen!

    David Horton : [Showing Owen a notebook]  Incidentally, this is what you'd be getting for your farm, by the way.

    [Owen's eyes widen] 

    Owen Newitt : [sings and dances]  Who wants to be a millionaire?

    [High pitched] 

    Owen Newitt : I do!

    [Speaking] 

    Owen Newitt : You're right, Dave - Dibley's a dump!

    Geraldine Granger : Oh, for goodness sakes, Owen! There are people here who don't own their own properties.

    [Indicates Jim and Frank] 

    Geraldine Granger : You know, they won't get any compensation at all.

    Owen Newitt : Well, sod 'em! *Now* will you sleep with me? I can pay you big time, babe!

  • Alice Horton : It's the water company - they got your letter.

    Geraldine Granger : Hope it wasn't too rude.

    Alice Horton : They thought you'd like to know there's only one D in 'pederast'. And they're not sure that 'knob guzzler' is a real word.

  • David Horton : You'll all be pleased to know that I have written a very strongly worded letter to the Chairman of the water company.

    Geraldine Granger : Oh bravo, mein Führer! What does it say?

    David Horton : Well, hold on to your hats. "Dear Sir Michael, Dibley has now been without water for a *fortnight*. Which is clearly... well, pretty well... you know, less than satisfactory."

    Geraldine Granger : Is that it?

    David Horton : That is pretty strong stuff to a Knight of the Realm!

    Geraldine Granger : Well, luckily I've written my *own* rather strongly worded letter to the Chairman.

    David Horton : *How* strongly worded?

    Geraldine Granger : Well, you'll see. "Dear Sir Useless Baboon's Bottom, I think you should know that down our way, you're about as popular as Judas Escariot at a Discipline Reunion."

    David Horton : And you think we should send that instead?

    Geraldine Granger : [Nods]  Mmm. Just as soon as I've checked if there's a hyphen in 'dickhead', yeah.

    David Horton : Well, I'm afraid you'll be outvoted. Who thinks that we should resort to counterproductive pointless personal abuse?

    [All the others raise their hands] 

    Jim Trott : Absolutely!

    David Horton : [sighs]  Oh, very well - be it on your own heads!

  • [At a Council meeting, everyone is looking unkempt due to not having been able to wash or shave because of the drought] 

    David Horton : We'll try to keep this meeting short as the smell really is intolerable.

    Geraldine Granger : [Fanning herself]  Has one of us actually died and not realised?

    Jim Trott : I-I like having a beard. You keep finding bits of dinner in it. I-I can make a meal last an entire evening.

    [Picks something out of his beard] 

    Jim Trott : Delicious... interestimg combinations.

    [Eats it] 

    Jim Trott : Rhubarb... and grilled fish.

    [Owen enters] 

    Owen Newitt : Sorry I'm late. I made the mistake of going in my toilet this morning and it hasn't been flushed for ten days. I've only just regained consciousness.

  • David Horton : As we all know, we've all been experiencing very hot weather.

    Jim Trott : I have taken to sleeping in the nude.

    Geraldine Granger : On the village green. we know, Jim, as do the police.

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