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The Sound Of Mucus

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Snackbox Diaries is thrilled silly to present more lurid snippets from the time-honoured favourite starring Julie Andrews and Christopher Plummer.

[Maria has been summoned to see the Reverend Mother about her un-nunly behaviour]
Reverend Mother: "I am deeply concerned about you Maria. You do not seem to see eye to eye with your fellow sisters."
Maria: "I've tried my best! Some of them are cock-eyed anyway."
Reverend Mother: "Accusing them of sexual misconduct is not trying your best, Maria."
Maria: "I heard them singing 'How do you solve a problem like gonorrhea'! Some of the townsfolk say they would get up on a hairy hand."
Reverend Mother: "They deny this, of course. They claim that you are the one who is guilty of bringing this entire convent into disrepute because of your friendship with an unsavoury character called Penis Van Lesbian!"
Maria: "That is my dearest friend Dick Van Dyke! Oh please don't send me to live with the Von Trapps Reverend Mother, please!"
Reverend Mother: "I must! Be off with you now my child. And let us hear no more about this Cock Van Strapon fellow!"


[later; Maria addresses the children after an initial frosty encounter with Captain Von Trapp]
Maria: “Well children, now that the Captain’s gone, shall we get to know each other a little better?”
Kurtt: “I am Kurtt! I am 12 years old unt I do not need a governess!”
Maria: “Oh. I’m sorry to hear that Kurtt. Maybe you’d like me to play you a song on my banjo! How about Kum By Ya?”
Kurtt: “NEIN!”
Maria: “Kum By Nine? Hoho, maybe if the Captain got me half-cut and into a water-bed by eight!”
[the children look nonplussed]
Maria: “Eh, okay. Why don't we sing a nice happy song about tea with jam and bread?”
[Kurt sighs and looks away]
Burtt: “Ah, do not listen to him. He is a dumbkopf. Not like me. I am nine years old and I love racing cars. Some day I will organise a big race unt I will call it ‘Kannonball Run’.”
Maria: “And what a full luxuriant moustache you have Burtt. And how are you, Durtt?”
[Maria points at a mucky urchin]
Durtt: “Gut! I love to roll around in ze poop and make with ze schwein noises!”
Maria: “Great! I’m sure we’ll-“
[one of the children trips and falls face first onto the floor]
Hurtt: “AAIIIIEEE! Mein schnout ist broken!”
Maria: “My goodness Hurtt! Are you alright? Let me see!”
Flurtt: “He is fine, so schuttit! You are ze four hundredth governess we have had this month!”
Maria: "I...know a song about four hundred governesses, would you like to hear it?”
[the children roll their eyes]
Kurtt: “When one governess left her room, I crept in and put a frog in her bed! His name was Henri and he wore a beret and nothing else. She screamed a lot and left the following day. Another governess was asleep when my brother Spurtt crept in and left something sticky in her ear!”
Maria: “I’d rather not know about that."


[later; Flurtt has an illicit tryst with Rolf in the gazebo]
Flurtt: "Oh Rolf! Even though you are much older and beardier than me, I still love you!"
Rolf: "Heh heh!" [wheeze] "Smashing. Australian, Austrian, what's the bloody difference eh?"
Flurtt: "If only you were not such a Nazi!"
Rolf: "Hoho, reset the clock. Anyway - natty uniforms, jodhpurs, what's not to like? Heh heh! Now - how's about I play me wobble board and sing you a song?"
Flurtt: "Oh Rolf!" [flutters eyelashes]
Rolf: "I am forty-one, going on forty-two....."


[later; the Captain confronts Maria when he finds out that his children have been moonlighting on the set of "Mary Poppins" with Dick Van Dyke]
Captain: "You dare to try and tell me how to raise mein munchkins!"
Maria: "I do! Gimme a call if you ever manage to get your thumb out of your poopenschuten!"
Captain: "Sassy bitch! I have a good mind to-"
[the Captain hears singing]
Captain: "Is zat...singing?"
Maria: "No, it's the sound of a recently defrosted mammoth blowing a gust of thirty-thousand-year-old flatulence through a hole in a plastic sack."
[they enter the house]
Children: "Ze wheels on ze anschluss go round unt round.....round unt round....round unt round....."
Captain: "Vie zis is splendid! Someone grab me a yukelele unt I vill sing one!"
Children: "Hooray for papa!"
Captain: "Ahh. Get your listening gear around zis!

Edelweiss, Edelweiss, every mornink you are greetink me
Small unt white, clean unt bright, you look happy to meet me...."

Children: "Hooray!"
Captain: "Sank you, sank you".
Maria: "I didn't know you could sing, Captain! what is an 'Edelweiss'?"
Captain: "Ummm...it is a euphemism for 'morning wood'."


[later; the Von Trapps are about to perform at the Salzburg folk festival]
Announcer: "I am afraid that zis will be ze last ever performance by Captain Von Trapp and ze Von Trapp family singers, since he is being forced against his will to commandeer a submarine for ze third reich!"
[the crowd boos, prompting the highly sinister Herr Zeller to stand up]
Herr Zeller: "Zat is not true! He will be transporting sheep to our lonely troops in far-flung locations! With a rousing rendition of 'Edelweiss' and a consignment of livestock from his Ewe-boat, he will restore teutonic tumescence to its former glory!"


[later; the family hide in the grounds of the convent as the Nazis search for them]
Captain: "Shh! Keep your heads down or we're pooped!"
[Rolf wanders in with his wobble board]
Rolf: "Come out-" [wibble] "-come out-" [wobble] "-wherever you are...."
Flurtt: "Holy Schitt! It's Rolf!"
Rolf: "Strewth! Thought I heard that sheila I was schtuppin' a while back..."
[Captain Von Trapp emerges]
Captain: "Rolf! Come with us. No longer vill you haff to tie your kangaroo down. Now it can roam as it may please. You are not one of zem; you are much too eccentric."
Rolf: [wheeze] "Heh heh! Ya think so? Look at this little beauty then!"
[Rolf produces a whistle and waves it about]
Rolf: "Bom-pom-pommmm.....have you guessed what it is yet? It's a fackin' whistle!"
Captain: "Now Spurtt!"
[Spurtt flings a handful of trouser-sauce in Rolf's face]
Rolf: "Sweet Jesus, my eyes! I'm fackin' bloind!"
[the family make good their escape and link up with Dick Van Dyke in his flying car only to embark on more fantastic adventures]

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