Nelson: "Order the signal, Hardy." Hardy: "Aye, aye
sir." Nelson: "Hold on, that's not what I dictated to Flags. What's
the meaning of this?" Hardy: "Sorry sir?" Nelson (reading
aloud): "' England expects every person to do his or her duty, regardless of
race, gender, sexual orientation, religious persuasion or disability.' -
What gobbledegook is this?" Hardy: "Admiralty policy, I'm afraid, sir.
We're an equal opportunities employer now. We had the devil's own job
getting ' England ' past the censors, lest it be considered
racist." Nelson: "Gadzooks, Hardy. Hand me my pipe and
tobacco." Hardy: "Sorry sir. All naval vessels have now been
designated smoke-free working environments." Nelson: "In that case,
break open the rum ration. Let us splice the mainbrace to steel the men
before battle." Hardy: "The rum ration has been abolished, Admiral. Its
part of the Government's policy on binge drinking." Nelson: "Good
heavens, Hardy. I suppose we'd better get on with it ........... full speed
ahead." Hardy: "I think you'll find that there's a 4 knot speed limit
in this stretch of water." Nelson: "Damn it man! We are on the eve
of the greatest sea battle in history. We must advance with all dispatch.
Report from the crow's nest please." Hardy: "That won't be
possible, sir." Nelson: "What?" Hardy: "Health and Safety have
closed the crow's nest, sir. No harness; and they said that rope ladders
don't meet regulations. They won't let anyone up there until a proper
scaffolding can be erected." Nelson: "Then get me the ship's carpenter
without delay, Hardy." Hardy: "He's busy knocking up a wheelchair
access to the foredeck Admiral." Nelson: "Wheelchair access? I've
never heard anything so absurd." Hardy: "Health and safety again, sir.
We have to provide a barrier-free environment for the differently
abled." Nelson: "Differently abled? I've only one arm and one eye and I
refuse even to hear mention of the word. I didn't rise to the rank of
admiral by playing the disability card." Hardy: "Actually, sir, you
did. The Royal Navy is under represented in the areas of visual impairment
and limb deficiency." Nelson: "Whatever next? Give me full sail. The
salt spray beckons." Hardy: "A couple of problems there too, sir.
Health and safety won't let the crew up the rigging without hard hats. And
they don't want anyone breathing in too much salt - haven't you seen the
adverts?" Nelson: "I've never heard such infamy. Break out the cannon
and tell the men to stand by to engage the enemy." Hardy: "The men
are a bit worried about shooting at anyone, Admiral." Nelson: "What?
This is mutiny!" Hardy: "It's not that, sir. It's just that they're
afraid of being charged with murder if they actually kill anyone. There's a
couple of legal-aid lawyers on board, watching everyone like
hawks." Nelson: "Then how are we to sink the Frenchies and the
Spanish?" Hardy: "Actually, sir, we're not." Nelson: "We're
not?" Hardy: "No, sir. The French and the Spanish are our European
partners now. According to the Common Fisheries Policy, we shouldn't even be
in this stretch of water. We could get hit with a claim
for compensation." Nelson: "But you must hate a Frenchman as you
hate the devil." Hardy: "I wouldn't let the ship's diversity
co-ordinator hear you saying that sir. You'll be up on disciplinary
report." Nelson: "You must consider every man an enemy, who speaks ill
of your King." Hardy: "Not any more, sir. We must be inclusive in
this multicultural age. Now put on your Kevlar vest; it's the rules. It
could save your life" Nelson: "Don't tell me - health and safety.
Whatever happened to rum, sodomy and the lash?" Hardy: As I
explained, sir, rum is off the menu! And there's a ban on corporal
punishment." Nelson: "What about sodomy?" Hardy: "I believe
that is now legal, sir." Nelson: "In that
case............................... kiss me, Hardy."
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