- Done it.
Oh, no!
- Over there!
Oh!
- Oh.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Shh!
Mmm!
Shh!
Ah!
Ahh.
- BURGLAR: Oh! - Oh.
Huh?
What was--
Hmm. Oh, well.
Huh? Hello.
Nice bit of clobber.
Ah.
Ow! Oh! Ahh!
Ohh!
Ow! Oh!
Right. Oh-- ow!
That's a bit tight, innit? Never mind.
- Right.
Oh-- oh, no.
MR. BEAN: Ahh.
Oh. Tsk.
Aha.
Here we go. Ahh.
Hmm.
What is it?
Oh.
- BURGLAR: Oh!
Oh.
BURGLAR: Oh, Gordon Bennett! Oh!
There. Right.
- Well done, Constable. - Thank you, sir.
Oh.
What's this?
Hmm. - Morning, sir.
Have you seen this man?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
- Indeed. - Oh, shocking.
Hang on.
- It's him.
What do you see, Constable?
It's him?
Well?
No!
No, it's not me.
It's not me!
Right.
Hmm?
Get out of the way.
Get out!
Huh?
Welcome.
Oh. Oh.
... and stay out of my way.
Staying for dinner?
Oh. Oh.
- Out.
Oh!
- GUARD: Home.
MR. BEAN: Oh, no!
Come on.
Oh.
Hmm.
Huh?
Ow!
MR. BEAN:
- Oh, no.
MRS. WICKET: I want a word with you.
You know what today is.
Aha!
Right
Oh, aye. How's it going?
What?
Right.
Come here.
The rockery.
- Now, these go here.
- And these...
These go here and these go there.
Huh?
As agreed!
BURGLAR: Uh, right. Yeah.
Hurry up.
MRS. WICKET: It shouldn't take you long.
Aha ha ha ha!
Here you are.
Hmm.
- Huh.
I wonder...
Right.
Clean-up time.
I want this place...
to be spic and span.
- Shh.
- That's spic and span.
- Clean it up. - Yes, sir.
- Right now. - Okay, sir.
Oh.
Wait a minute.
Here we go.
Look at this.
Look at this, Teddy.
Yes!
Come on.
Put your back into it.
Come on, come on.
I can't believe this.
MRS. WICKET: Don't stop now.
Please, God, let this unlock.
Yes.
Oh. Oh.
MAN: Oi. Over here.
Open the door.
There, you got a key. Open the door.
Give us the key, come on.
No.
Look.
- Oh. - Key first.
Open the door.
Oh.
Sorry. I lied.
What?
MAN: Bye.
- MR. BEAN: Oh. - MAN: Bye.
Oh!
Oh, no!
- Oh.
Oh.
MRS. WICKET: Something's still not right.
Hmm. I know. Move that.
Ohh.
There.
MRS. WICKET: Lovely.
Ow! I don't want none of this.
Hang on.
Oh!
MRS. WICKET: You haven't mowed the lawn yet.
Oh.
Hang on.
Ah, use these.
Oh.
Come on.
Aaaah!
Eh?
Let me in!
Well, you know, I mean, you know,
I had to do it, mate, they thought you was me.
- Sorry.
Huh?
- Cheerio, then. - Thank you.
Nice to meet you.
I'm freeeee!
No!!!
MR. BEAN: Ohh.