that is the kind of thing that makes me proud to be british.
in that group of spectators there's probably some dude with a broken leg, lying on the floor in a pool of blood, saying "oh dear, did i scratch your paintwork? how embarassing! i really am most awfully sorry! would you mind terribly if i asked you to call an ambulance for me when you get to the finish line? Do make sure you send my secretary the invoice for the paintwork, and add a little extra for your trouble, alright old boy? i bid you good day, sir!"
sorry - cup of tea?
I invoke choggie.
Pardon me do you have any Grey Poupon?
Add yakety-saks to this and its a goldmine!
in that group of spectators there's probably some dude with a broken leg, lying on the floor in a pool of blood, saying "oh dear, did i scratch your paintwork? how embarassing! i really am most awfully sorry! would you mind terribly if i asked you to call an ambulance for me when you get to the finish line? Do make sure you send my secretary the invoice for the paintwork, and add a little extra for your trouble, alright old boy? i bid you good day, sir!"
Compare it to the hooligans from EuroTrip.