Lock, stock and two smoking funnels

ヘザー、ハチミツ、テリヤキ、ピーナッツ、ラプサンスーチョンティーと、何やら怪しい雰囲気が漂う。強力なエンジンの回転が、バターに漬けたエビの上に濃いエンジンオイルを吹き付け、盗んだタグボート救急車が甘い薬草の香りの中で素早く逃げ出す。 数滴加水すると、塩漬けトフィーを噛みながら、ムール貝のエシャロット入りクリームソースに舌鼓を打つモブスター・ロブスターが現れる。バナナが爆発し、オレンジ、メロン、レモンが散乱。燻されたタイムの煙が晴れると、ロブスターはトライフルの中に閉じ込められ、チョコレートバーの後ろで塩漬けの時間が長く続くことに気がつく。

There was something fishy about these characters, as they arrived with heavy-hitting heather and honey, leaving a collision of teriyaki, peanuts and lapsang souchong tea in their wake. The rev of powerful engines blasted thick engine oil over prawns in butter while they made a quick getaway in the sweet medicinal aromas of a stolen tugboat ambulance. With a few drops of water the mobster lobster arrived, chewing on salted toffee and flexing his mussels with shallots in a cream sauce. A loaded banana went off, scattering oranges, melons and lemons. As clouds of smoke from smouldering thyme cleared, the lobster found himself trapped in trifle, facing a stretch of time in brine behind chocolate bars.