A Clockwork Plum: Difference between revisions

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial","sans-serif"">There was me, that is Michael Rosen, and my three droogs, Harrybo; George,  </span>and my brother (Bryan) and we sat in the Korova plum bar trying to make up our minds what to do with the evening. The Korova Plum Bar sold plums, or plums plus or TOENAILS or chocolate cake which is what we were eating. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old Michael Rosen Rap. Our pockets were full of plums so there was no need on that score, but, as they say, when I was 6 I ate a bag of plums.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial","sans-serif"">Michael and his gang put on their masks (they have masks that look like plums) and rush into the house, carrying and dragging the Miss Goodall along with them.              [[File:MickDdfsdsd.png|thumb|288px320px|Michael wearing his plum mask.]]</span></p>