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TV GUIDE: your Essential Guide
to what's on Telly in the UK this week. Alex
DeVille sorts the turkeys from the treats |
| TV GUIDE:
Monday 29th November - Sunday 5th December |
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Roll
out the barrel! Maybe its because I'm a cockney wanker…that I
love Lunnun tahn….What a healthy community Walford is! I've noticed
(during an extensive period of non-stop research), that the only resident
of ‘the square’ that smokes, is Dot! Surely this must be
the healthiest spot in the UK, maybe even the world? I have passed this
information on to the NHS and I hope they take note. Anyway, it’s
the usual bollocks tonight whereas we want to see cute arse Zoe get
her top off. It's not much to ask, is it? Little wonder viewing figures
have fallen below 150,000. Dirty Den has quit the show, so it will be
safe to watch again after Christmas. Probably.
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SHOOTING STARSTuesday 30th November 7.00pm
Comic genius Vic Reeves is joined by the even funnier Bob Mortimer for
this side splitting comical feast! Why-Eye Mun! Newcastle Brown! Swedish
tart, Ulrika Johnson’s looking pretty scraggy nowadays, but I would
still service the shagaholic slapper, whilst whispering sweet Nordic
nothings into her lughole (should she ask, again). Tonight’s show features
Will Self (he’s gay) Johnny Vegas (he’s not) and Curtis Stigers; a C-list
US trumpet player. I understand he's married with children. Definitely
Gay, then.
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THE BILL Wednesday
1st December 8.00pm
You're nicked sunshine! Leave it out guv’nor! 10-4! On the way Sarge! You have the right to remain silent…wank, shit, toss! Why do I bother? You know the story; the good folks at Sunhill solve more crimes in their fictional ‘patch’. Usually features a dotty old couple, a stereotypical black thug and a dodgy businessman (driving a Jag). Worth watching for shopaholic sexbomb Amber (picture). Cor blimey, ma'am, you can take my particulars down anyday. Wank!
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Seems like my snakes didn’t manage to catch the slimy D-list tosstarts
last week; bugger! Tonight eight become seven. Viewers back in the UK
have been wasting their money voting on premium phone lines and one
more pisswank will have to leave the jungle. To make this game more
fun, you could try our new Utterpants
game called “Get I'm a Celebrity off the Bloody Telly.”Simply call ITV and tell them to make some decent bloody programmes for a change. So here's what to do: pick your region, then call the number below. When the nice receptionist answers, shout, “Your station is shit! Wankers!” Then slam the phone down. Fun eh? Each call gets you one point. Main ITV - Tel: 020 7843 8000 E-mail: info@itv.co.uk Anglia Tel: 01603 615151 Central Tel: 0121 643 9898 London Tel: 020 7240 4000 Yorkshire Tel: 0113 243 8283 |
Thursday 2nd December 10.00pm Sadly,
not a voyeuristic peek at naughty ladies, but another dose of 'Reality'
TV. Think I'm a Celebrity meets Big Brother. The series
plucks a bunch of south London gobshites who wouldn't be out of place
in Walford and dumps them in a posh gaff in Holland Park where they
have to pass themselves off as upper class toffs. The knobarses compete
for an ‘inheritance’ of £50,000, to be given to the poor idiot who's
left at the end of the series. What an original idea. Wank! Watch out
for Gay as a Boat under butler, Simon, pissing himself at the 'sarf
Lunnon' ladies dripping with cheap Tom, and too much make-up. I fucking
hate those cheap tarts with their gold sovereigns and tacky tattoos!
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SOCCER NIGHT!
Friday 3rd December 11.55pm
Yawwwn...News of your region's football league clubs, including so-called
midweek action and a preview of the weekend's matches. Just to show
you the kind of thing your in for, here’s a few quotes from the team
of this extraordinary programme:"I don't think there's anyone bigger or smaller than Maradona." "The World Cup is a truly international event." "For those of you watching in black and white, Spurs are in the all yellow strip." "The goals made such a difference to the way this game went." "I remember so clearly us going into hospital so Victoria could have Brooklyn. I was eating a Lion bar at the time." Enough said. Fucking idiots.. |
Alas,
little old funny hand Jez Beadle is out of the hot seat! (He can now
be found doing a local radio show somewhere). I do miss his tiny beard
and wicked laugh. “Watch out Beadles About! Da da da.” Now we are subjected
to the voice of bald git Harry Hill on the show that makes you the star!
Simply send in your tapes (preferably of you making an utter arse of
yourself) and you could be on the little screen! Tonight's idiots include
the world's worst fishermen, the world's unluckiest actors (see Eastenders),
and the world's deadliest dancers — all caught on camcorder. It’s fucking
hilarious!
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The
adorable Gary Lineker is joined by toothless simpleton Alan Hanson for
an extended Match of the Day! Tonight we are in for a real treat as
we get highlights of today's eight Barclays Premiership fixtures. PLUS….(if
that’s not enough) we also get the pick of the FA Cup second round ties.
It’s too much.. pass the brandy..
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BBC NEWS Sunday
5th December 10.00pm The BBC’s team of 250 overpaid global correspondents keep us update with reports from adorable reporters, beautiful news anchors, stylish graphics and on screen captions. It’s a hoot. Look out for Caroline Wyatt in Paris — she talks like a bloke and looks like a dog that hasn't got its legover in a while. Priceless! |
Words © 2004 -Alex DeVille. Design and graphics © 2004 utterpants.co.uk |




There’s more drama at the Doctor's! Since quitting his career as a loveable
country vet, pot-faced fag, Christopher Timothy, has become a miserable
bastard quack at some rundown practice in the West Midlands. Who would
choose to work in the Midlands? It’s fucking awful. I dare you to spend
the weekend in Cannock; what a grade 1 dump. Anyway, today a Parkinson's
sufferer is left with no option but to take drastic action to get herself
noticed. Yes, the poor bugger sings Bay City Rollers songs stark bollock
naked in the Bull Ring, and we get a glimpse of her plastic cup! Tasha
has some bad news for tosswank Nathan, while Helen's world is looking
up (for a change). Arse!
Roll
out the barrel! Maybe its because I'm a cockney wanker…that I
love Lunnun tahn….What a healthy community Walford is! I've noticed
(during an extensive period of non-stop research), that the only resident
of ‘the square’ that smokes, is Dot! Surely this must be
the healthiest spot in the UK, maybe even the world? I have passed this
information on to the NHS and I hope they take note. Anyway, it’s
the usual bollocks tonight whereas we want to see cute arse Zoe get
her top off. It's not much to ask, is it? Little wonder viewing figures
have fallen below 150,000. Dirty Den has quit the show, so it will be
safe to watch again after Christmas. Probably.
Comic genius Vic Reeves is joined by the even funnier Bob Mortimer for
this side splitting comical feast! Why-Eye Mun! Newcastle Brown! Swedish
tart, Ulrika Johnson’s looking pretty scraggy nowadays, but I would
still service the shagaholic slapper, whilst whispering sweet Nordic
nothings into her lughole (should she ask, again). Tonight’s show features
Will Self (he’s gay) Johnny Vegas (he’s not) and Curtis Stigers; a C-list
US trumpet player. I understand he's married with children. Definitely
Gay, then.
You're nicked sunshine! Leave it out guv’nor! 10-4! On the way Sarge! You have the right to remain silent…wank, shit, toss! Why do I bother? You know the story; the good folks at Sunhill solve more crimes in their fictional ‘patch’. Usually features a dotty old couple, a stereotypical black thug and a dodgy businessman (driving a Jag). Worth watching for shopaholic sexbomb Amber (picture). Cor blimey, ma'am, you can take my particulars down anyday. Wank!
Seems like my snakes didn’t manage to catch the slimy D-list tosstarts
last week; bugger! Tonight eight become seven. Viewers back in the UK
have been wasting their money voting on premium phone lines and one
more pisswank will have to leave the jungle. To make this game more
fun, you could try our new
Sadly,
not a voyeuristic peek at naughty ladies, but another dose of 'Reality'
TV. Think I'm a Celebrity meets Big Brother. The series
plucks a bunch of south London gobshites who wouldn't be out of place
in Walford and dumps them in a posh gaff in Holland Park where they
have to pass themselves off as upper class toffs. The knobarses compete
for an ‘inheritance’ of £50,000, to be given to the poor idiot who's
left at the end of the series. What an original idea. Wank! Watch out
for Gay as a Boat under butler, Simon, pissing himself at the 'sarf
Lunnon' ladies dripping with cheap Tom, and too much make-up. I fucking
hate those cheap tarts with their gold sovereigns and tacky tattoos!
Yawwwn...News of your region's football league clubs, including so-called
midweek action and a preview of the weekend's matches. Just to show
you the kind of thing your in for, here’s a few quotes from the team
of this extraordinary programme:
Alas,
little old funny hand Jez Beadle is out of the hot seat! (He can now
be found doing a local radio show somewhere). I do miss his tiny beard
and wicked laugh. “Watch out Beadles About! Da da da.” Now we are subjected
to the voice of bald git Harry Hill on the show that makes you the star!
Simply send in your tapes (preferably of you making an utter arse of
yourself) and you could be on the little screen! Tonight's idiots include
the world's worst fishermen, the world's unluckiest actors (see Eastenders),
and the world's deadliest dancers — all caught on camcorder. It’s fucking
hilarious!
The
adorable Gary Lineker is joined by toothless simpleton Alan Hanson for
an extended Match of the Day! Tonight we are in for a real treat as
we get highlights of today's eight Barclays Premiership fixtures. PLUS….(if
that’s not enough) we also get the pick of the FA Cup second round ties.
It’s too much.. pass the brandy..
The BBC’s team of 250 overpaid global correspondents keep us update with reports from adorable reporters, beautiful news anchors, stylish graphics and on screen captions. It’s a hoot. Look out for Caroline Wyatt in Paris — she talks like a bloke and looks like a dog that hasn't got its legover in a while. Priceless!