(Man sitting at a desk; the set behind him says 'Today in Parliament'.)
Cyril: In the debate a spokesman accused the Government of being
silly and doing not at all gbod things. The member accepted this in
a spirit of healthy criticism, but denied that he'd ever been naughty
with a choirboy. Angry shouts of 'what about the watermelon,
then?' were ordered by the Speaker to be stricken from the record
and put into a brown paper bag in the lavvy. Any further
interruptions would be cut off and distributed amongst the poor.
For the Government a Front Bench Spokesman said the
agricultural tariff would have to be raised, and he fancied a bit.
Furthermore, he argued, this would give a large boost to farmers,
and a lot of fun to him, his friend and Miss Moist of
Knightsbridge. From the back benches there were opposition
shouts of 'postcards for sale' and a healthy cry of 'who likes a
sailor, then?' from the Minister without Portfolio. Replying, the
Shadow Minister said, he could no longer deny the rumours but
he and the dachshund were very happy; and, in any case, he
argued, rhubarb was cheap and what was the harm in a sauna bath.
(Cut to narrator. Caption on screen: '7 HOURS LATER')
Narrator: ... were not involved. The Minister of Technology (cut to
photograph of minister with a wombat on his shoulder) met the three
Russian leaders today (Russian leaders again all with wombats on their
shoulders) to discuss a �4 million airliner deal. None of them were
indigenous to Australia, carried their babies in pouches or ate any
of those yummy eucalyptus leaves. Yum, yum. That's the news for
wornbats, and now Attila the Bun!