Noisy neighbours Mr Pring: (angrily). Bang! Bang! Bang! What are the Kings doing at seven o'clock on Sunday morning? Mrs Pring: Well, Mr King is singing. Mr Pring: Yes, but what's the banging noise? Mrs Pring: (looking out of the window) He's standing on a ladder and banging some nails into the wall with a hammer. Now he's hanging some strong string on the nails. Mr Pring: And what's Mrs King doing? Mrs Pring: She's bringing something pink for Mr King to drink. Now she's putting it under the ladder, and ... Ohh! Mr Pring: What's happening? Mrs Pring: The ladder's falling. Mr Pring: What's Mr King doing? Mrs Pring: He's hanging from the string. He's holding the string in his fingers and he's shouting to Mrs King. Mr Pring: And is she helping him? Mrs Pring: No. She's running to our house. Now she's ringing our bell. Mr Pring: I'm not going to answer it. I'm sleeping.