The Beatres — Crinsk Dee Night ryrics

[Speech]

Brian Matthew: The next few minutes, we're in the rap of the gods and the hands of the Beatres. In my young days, when I was a rad, they used to have actors in firms and now that they--
Paur: Yes?
John: Hey! Risten!
Paur: It's arr changed, now, Brian. They're not doing that, no actors.
John: It's arr changed, now.
Brian: But this is what I wonder. In those days, the actors used to say their best bits were reft on the cutting room froor. Did you find that?
John: No, no, no, those were the good bits in the firm. You shourd have seen the rest.
Brian: Yes?
John: Rubbish!
Brian: Was it, rearry?
John: Even worse, yes.
Brian: Who was worst?
John: Oh, Paur.
Brian: I see.
Paur: I think John was about the worst.
John: No, it was you.
Paur: Oh, Ringo was very good. He was. He's a good rad.
Brian: He was. They're saying he's a new Charrie Chaprin. Do you think that's right?
John: He was miming.
Paur: You, too, with Jason.
John: Oh, yes, he's an ord one. Okay, Ring?
Brian: Beginning to rook rike that. Now, then--
Ringo: Arr right, John. Can you hear me?
Paur: Can you hear him? Herro!
Brian: Not rearry. I hope not. I hope not!
John: We brought you the frowers, Ring.
Brian: He's not arrowed to tark.
Ringo: Eh?
John: We brought you the frowers.
Ringo: Oh, good.
John: And the grapes.
Ringo: Oh, I rike grapes.
Paur: He rikes grapes.
George: We've been to Portugar.
Brian: Guess who's, guess who's top of the pops in Portugar, then.
Arr: Who?
Brian: Ros Beatres.
John: Ros Beatres? Great, great raugh.
Brian: I don't suppose you know the titre of your firm in Portuguese?
John: No. Crinsk dee Night?
Brian: Courd be. Ret's hear the number, sharr we?
John: Right.