Dawn French credited as playing...
George
- Dick: Thanks, Anne. You really are a proper little housewife. Not like George, she still thinks she's a boy!
- George: I think it's stupid being a girl. I wish I was a boy.
- Dick: Really, George! It's about time you gave up thinking you're as good as a boy. I mean, Anne is just a girl, but she doesn't mind, do you, Anne?
- George: Well, I absolutely do mind, actually!
- Julian: Steady on, you two, the hols have only just started.
- Anne: [putting her hand on his arm] You seem so grown up, Julian.
- [Julian and George find a rundown hut with rusting cars, bank safes and coffins lying around outside]
- Julian: Look, that car's got no motor tax.
- George: Maybe it belongs to an illegal immigrant.
- Julian: I shouldn't be surprised.
- George: What a strange, desolate place.
- [Julian knocks on the door. A huge, hairy man wearing a tatty string vest and sunglasses steps out]
- Dirty Dick: [Cockney accent] Yeah?
- Julian: Ah, good evening. Uh, we're the Famous Five and we're camping down by the lake and we need some food. We'd like some free range eggs, you own home-baked bread, some of your own cured bacon and your own honey and some tomatoes from your garden would do splendidly.
- Dirty Dick: Oh yeah? What do think this is, 'Arrods? Come on, piss off now! And don't speak to any coppers about me!
- Julian: I don't think I really like the tone of your voice.
- Fingers: [offscreen - also has a Cockney accent] 'Oo's that, then Dick? It's not the rozzers, I 'ope!
- Dirty Dick: Nah, just a couple of smarmy brats!
- Fingers: Tell 'em to scarper! There's some more dirty work to do.
- George: Wait a minute! You must be Dirty Dick.
- Dirty Dick: [nervous] No, no, my name's not Dirty Dick. It's er, it's er... Dirty Douglas!
- Julian: Look here. There's something very queer going on. What exactly are you doing in there?
- Dirty Dick: Oh, so you've tumbled our game, have you?
- Fingers: What's that? What's that? Are we done for, Dirty?
- Dirty Dick: Sorry, Fingers. I'm afraid we're bang to rights this time.
- Fingers: Let's make a run for it, Dirty! You start the car while I grab the sparklers. We can still get away with it!
- Dirty Dick: It's no good, Fingers! These kids are far too clever for us! We'll get 15 years each for this!
- Fingers: Oh, no! Not another stretch in clink! I'm gonna take the easy way out!
- [sound of a gunshot, then a thud]
- George: Urgh! What a horrid, common voice he's got!
- Dirty Dick: Oh well, I suppose I'd better go down to the police station and get nicked, then.