| 00:00 - 00:03 | So we nearly have the grub sorted for the whole week |
| 00:04 - 00:05 | Sunday a Chinese from Wilson's |
| 00:05 - 00:07 | Lunch in The Rose Cafe Monday |
| 00:08 - 00:12 | Early bird in The Duck Tuesday and Thursday |
| 00:12 - 00:15 | Wednesday we were thinking an Indian |
| 00:17 - 00:19 | Good good and Friday is the usual |
| 00:19 - 00:21 | Big feed of battered sausages from Steve's |
| 00:24 - 00:26 | Mein fuhrer |
| 00:27 - 00:28 | Ceko |
| 00:31 - 00:33 | Ceko is leaving Ireland on Monday |
| 00:34 - 00:36 | He's the only one can make the batter you like |
| 00:53 - 00:58 | Everyone that still says Greasy Dan's was the best chippy, out now. |
| 01:13 - 01:15 | For the love of Kearneys' pasties, |
| 01:15 - 01:17 | how was this allowed to happen? |
| 01:18 - 01:23 | The highlight of my culinary week! |
| 01:25 - 01:28 | What am I supposed to do now? |
| 01:29 - 01:31 | Go to The Waterwall? |
| 01:31 - 01:34 | Get Paddy Mooney to microwave me a burger? |
| 01:34 - 01:37 | I only put up with the rest of the muck |
| 01:37 - 01:40 | Because I know I'll get Ceko's battered sausages on Friday |
| 01:40 - 01:42 | But mein fuhrer, surely you're vegetarian |
| 01:42 - 01:46 | So what if I am? How does that matter? |
| 01:46 - 01:48 | Steve's sausages are at least 8% meat! |
| 01:48 - 01:52 | I only say I'm vegetarian so people won't like me too much |
| 01:53 - 01:54 | I blame Damien |
| 01:56 - 01:57 | The heat in his bloody house |
| 01:57 - 02:00 | Those damned wood pellet boilers from Arlene Foster |
| 02:00 - 02:03 | No wonder Ceko was homesick for Batman |
| 02:04 - 02:08 | First he deported Molly to Smyth Crescent |
| 02:08 - 02:13 | Now he's getting rid of Ceko |
| 02:14 - 02:16 | If I was Carmel, I would keep a tight eye on him |
| 02:17 - 02:21 | She'll go to the hairdresser some day and come back to find the locks all changed |
| 02:27 - 02:29 | He's a complete bluffer |
| 02:30 - 02:34 | Heart condition my ass! |
| 02:34 - 02:36 | His heart is the only cold thing in Milltown |
| 02:41 - 02:42 | I don't really blame Ceko |
| 02:43 - 02:47 | If I had to put up with that monster, I'd leave too |
| 02:48 - 02:53 | All that gardening and the endless poetry! |
| 02:54 - 02:56 | Bad enough Ceko had to work with Bones |
| 02:56 - 02:59 | That ugly mug hanging over the counter |
| 03:00 - 03:02 | Making more photo montages than Special Branch |
| 03:04 - 03:07 | Don't worry, Enda has already posted his 9 deaths for the week |
| 03:14 - 03:16 | At least we won't see Bones now |
| 03:19 - 03:23 | We could go for a feed somewhere else |
| 03:25 - 03:26 | Walsh's Hotel maybe |
| 03:31 - 03:33 | Still, I'll miss Ceko |
| 03:40 - 03:46 | He may be an old man of 40 but boy could he batter a sausage! |
| 03:46 - 03:49 | A good lad even if he didn't go to mass |
| 03:53 - 03:56 | Get me the number for Clady Chippy. |
