If you watch an entire series of The Apprentice backwards, it’s about a disgruntled magical talking walnut’s quest to assemble a handpicked team of Britain’s leading self-obsessed, disillusioned, narcissistic snowflakes.
Convince people you are a successful Youtuber by holding your phone above your head, saying "hey guys" and then talking utter nonsense for the next 15 minutes
Snooker players. Don’t listen to that song. If you pot the red and screw back for the yellow, green, brown, blue, pink and black, you’ll incur a four-point foul after the second shot.
My therapist: "So, Simon, what's on your mind?"
Me: "What if we spend, like, our whole lives NOT believing in ghosts... just to become a ghost that we desperately want, like, someone to, like, believe in?"
My therapist: [scheduling their own appointment with another therapist]
Downing Street Press Secretary: "Ladies and gentlemen, we have time for just one more question"
Me: [stands up and shouts] "Why isn’t a daddy moth called a fath?"
MI5 Secret Operative: [grabbing me by the arm] "Again?? Ok, come with me, Sir"
A shark could swim faster than my mate Dave, but he could probably run faster than a shark. So in a triathlon, it would likely all come down to who was the better cyclist.
Me: [dabbing my homie’s forehead with a damp towel] "Once your fever breaks we’ll get some lovely homemade chicken soup in you. You know, the one you like with crunchy croutons. But after that... I really need to boost a ride and bounce, blood"
My wife: [pretends to answer her phone] "Hello? Oh hi Michaelangelo...can he come and hang out with you and the other turtles? I dunno, he hasn't taken the bins out yet"
Me: [dragging bags outside as fast as I can] "I did it!"
Wife: he keeps buying expensive items to use for lame prop jokes
Therapist: and is this something you are working to improve on?
Me: *clutching my brand new calculator to chest* don't count on it
Mysterious old lady: [sucking air in through gritted teeth and shaking her head as she flips the tarot card over revealing a screaming bloke who looks exactly like me flying a hot air balloon into some live power lines] "uh oohhhh"
Me: "er... so, is that good?"