One Man, Two Guvnors, Three Hundred Times I Call "Line!"

I defy anyone -- ANYONE! -- to memorize the line "What's a decent drink for a geezer like you for a day's graft?" and cough it up on-demand on a stage full of actors waiting expectantly for you to stumble through those land mines of jumbled d- and g-words so they can carry on with the part of the dialogue that actually might make sense on this continent.

And, scene.