"Annual income twenty pounds, annual expenditure nineteen nineteen six, result happiness. Annual income twenty pounds, annual expenditure twenty pounds ought and six, result misery."
Clint says the reason people keep wanting to sell Bert things (like herds of Irish Moiled cattle) is because he has too much money.
There’s nobody trying to sell me anything. Which is just as well because all I have to my name is £222!
Is that all then? What you do with all your money from the house then?
Them sheds don’t come cheap y’know!
S’pose not. You do have a lot of sheds.
I’m not worried. As long as I’m solvent. It’s like thon Micawber boyo says – as long as you don’t spend more than you earn you’re all right.
You a big fan of Dickens then Clint?
Och! I wouldn’t say I was a fan as such. But if it comes on I’ll sit down and watch it.