The captions follow the dialogue of the show, in order.
1– What would you like to hear? Jazz, rock, a song from the charts?Photo Jean Pierre Estournet2– What are you doing? Don’t tell me you like that pest. – It’s just that I know the songs he plays… – Come on, inside, it’s time to make lunch.Photo Oriol Wendenburg3– You, wretch! Go and play out of tune somewhere else, this is my home!Photo Oriol Wendenburg4– See how nice? With the radio full blast we can’t hear you any more.Photo Marc Borrell5– No, Antòniu! Not the rubbish! – Then let him clear off once and for all!Photo Oriol Wendenburg6– I won’t turn the radio off because I don’t feel like it! – Please, the tomatoes! Don’t throw the tomatoes!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet7– Where do you think you’re going? Hey! You’ve ripped out the phone line!8– I’ll report you! Come down this instant!Photo Marc Borrell9– There was bleach in there, Antòniu! – All the better!Photo Marc Borrell10– I’m the one in charge here!Photo Marc Borrell11– She’s got him by the tie!Photo Oriol Wendenburg12– Who’s right here, eh? Answer me, you dried-up piece of dirt!Photo Marc Borrell13– I’ve had enough of the pair of you!14– Nooo! The radiooo!Photo Oriol Wendenburg15– Let’s talk, please, let’s talk! Can’t you people just talk?Photo Marc Borrell16– If you don’t come down I’ll throw it! I mean it, I’ll throw it!17– Antòniuuu! – Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing?18– Careful! That’s an extension lead! – Aaah, I’m going to kill myself!Photo Oriol Wendenburg19– Antòniu! Are you all right? – I’m going up there to burn his tie!20– I’m off! This madman has set the house on fire!Photo Oriol Wendenburg21– Fire! Fire! There’s no getting out through the door!Photo Marc Borrell22– I’m choking! Help!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet23– The telephone… I have to call!Photo Oriol Wendenburg24– Good heavens! It’s impossible!Photo Oriol Wendenburg25– Mum! Can you hear me? Help me, the radio’s too loud!Photo Joël Werhoustraeten26– What on earth are you doing down there? Give me your hand!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet27– Don’t let go of me!Photo Oriol Wendenburg28– I can’t hold on!Photo Montse Julià29– I can’t reach! It’s too high up!Photo Oriol Wendenburg30– Maria! What are you doing with that bloke?Photo Oriol Wendenburg31– Leave my wife alone!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet32– Run, Maria! This has got completely out of hand!Photo Marc Borrell33– Help! I’m burning!Photo Marc Borrell34– Stop! Stop! That’s enough! – It’s jammed, damn it! I can’t stop!Photo Montse Julià35– What are you all staring at? This could happen to anyone! – Look, here come the cops. Now that it’s all over…Photo Oriol Wendenburg