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Hey, everybody, it's Screencap Sunday!*



Hee! That's what I look like when I try to read music, too.


"D'you know what the trouble is with the trombone, Jeeves?"

"After about an hour or two one's lips get incredibly numb."

"It's rather like fellatio." I crossed it out, so that means I didn't actually say it. Clever, eh?


Okay, it just needs to be said: GET THAT ARSE!


It's not usually a central focus of mine, but really, Bertie!







Jeeves regresses into infancy from the trauma of the infernal din, and restarts a thumb-sucking habit.




Oh, come on, Bertie! How could you desert THAT for a trombone?!


"Well, if you can read lips, read this!..."

"No, no. I said 'vacuum.'"


"And this is where Mr. Wooster keeps his Vicodin."






Bertie attempts to endear himself to his new caretaker by displaying his unusually good dental work.




Rock out, Bertie!









"Do mine ears deceive me?"

And the Heavens opened! And the angels sang!

Awww, just like a Spaniel.

C'mon, Jeeves; take him back. Look at that face.












Okay, everyone. Get ready for the GREATEST MOMENT IN BERTIE HISTORY.

He sure knows how to handle a woman!










I *love* the doggie sleeping in the middle of the road.







Does it strike anyone else that Pauline just knows she's perfectly safe acting like this around Bertie? XD












"Howdy, ma'am."

"So that's what udders look like."


Mmm, breakfast at Camp Jeeves!

"Hang on...I'm sure that wasn't in there when I started."

"Oh well; he'll never know."




"Oh, ha ha! No, no, officer! It was my fault! I, er...I...I ran into a door! Yes! Ha ha!"


*titling this Sunday "Screencap Sunday" does not necessarily reflect a commitment on the behalf of the poster to post screencaps on every single Sunday



Hee! That's what I look like when I try to read music, too.


"D'you know what the trouble is with the trombone, Jeeves?"

"After about an hour or two one's lips get incredibly numb."



Okay, it just needs to be said: GET THAT ARSE!


It's not usually a central focus of mine, but really, Bertie!







Jeeves regresses into infancy from the trauma of the infernal din, and restarts a thumb-sucking habit.




Oh, come on, Bertie! How could you desert THAT for a trombone?!


"Well, if you can read lips, read this!..."

"No, no. I said 'vacuum.'"


"And this is where Mr. Wooster keeps his Vicodin."






Bertie attempts to endear himself to his new caretaker by displaying his unusually good dental work.




Rock out, Bertie!









"Do mine ears deceive me?"

And the Heavens opened! And the angels sang!

Awww, just like a Spaniel.

C'mon, Jeeves; take him back. Look at that face.












Okay, everyone. Get ready for the GREATEST MOMENT IN BERTIE HISTORY.

He sure knows how to handle a woman!










I *love* the doggie sleeping in the middle of the road.







Does it strike anyone else that Pauline just knows she's perfectly safe acting like this around Bertie? XD












"Howdy, ma'am."

"So that's what udders look like."


Mmm, breakfast at Camp Jeeves!

"Hang on...I'm sure that wasn't in there when I started."

"Oh well; he'll never know."




"Oh, ha ha! No, no, officer! It was my fault! I, er...I...I ran into a door! Yes! Ha ha!"


*titling this Sunday "Screencap Sunday" does not necessarily reflect a commitment on the behalf of the poster to post screencaps on every single Sunday