Jack, with your face...
I don’t think this page exists anywhere on the internet — not even on John J. Hoare’s excellent Dirty Feed blog — so, because I make the rules on my own blog, here’s every name I could find that Vic Reeves called Jack Dee’s face on Shooting Stars. (There is, of course, crude language in the below.)
Jack, with your face like:
- a needless comment
- a scalded sea cadet
- a galvanised pan
- a crate full of rotten memories
- a damp cushion
- a knackered puffin
- a worn-out willy1
- a neglected radish
- a cowboy’s crack
- a forgotten tunnel
- a hard-boiled bollock
- an abandoned greenhouse
- a miser’s hump
- a damp Busby
- a bankrupt pug
- a disused slot
- racing bacon
- a gloomy Welsh monument
- a highly-decorated prat
- a methane investigation
- a jar of tinned trout
- a soft-boiled fart
- praised matter2
- a newly-born kitten with a winning pools coupon3
- a two-shilling handjob
- an undiluted boff
- a fudge magnet
- an explosion on a shit farm4
- a sailor’s chodding brush
- an explosion in a bullshit factory5
- an Italian fart rinser
- a Turkish fiddling cup
- Scooby Doo’s Xmas dump
- a half-buttered bollock
- a buttered Henderson
- a basic equation
- a hobo’s minge
- Wolverine! Cutlery for fingers!
- a “not tonight, Henry”
- troubled magnets
- a sun-dried fart
- an abandoned winkle picker
- a rogered Whittaker
- a willy warmer with mouse droppings on it
- a fire-damaged doily
- a world-weary onion
- a puréed spaniel
- an undiluted Tizer
- a grieving cod
- a rancid plum
- a difficult flannel
- a swindled partridge
- a Hobbit with a cottage pie
- a moth’s prat
- a cat flap
- a month-old soufflé with piles
- a cowpoke’s potty
- an outlandish pair of trousers
- a well-old hi-fi
- a morning turtle
- two octopi in a battle to the death
- two moons colliding
- a gloomy turbot
- a sweaty moccasin
- a confused bullfinch
- a blacksmith’s bum bag
- an abandoned walnut
- a parson’s fart
- a doomed horse
There’s one I’ve left out, because it uses a word for people with intellectual disabilities that I don’t particularly want to repeat.
Occasionally, Bob Mortimer would chime in with a George Formby-esque impression (complete with mimed ukulele), describing Jack as follows:
- He’s a grumpy Cornish fishwife!
- He’s a grumpy evening turtle! Oh yes!
- He’s a grumpy evening cod nut!6
- He’s a grumpy midnight turtle!
Now that’s journalism.
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Jack Dee took particular offence to this one: “it’s a form of bullying, I hope you’re proud of yourselves.” ↩
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Shortly after this one, Jack’s teammate Paloma Faith puts some sort of animal ear headband on him. As you can imagine, he is thrilled by this. ↩
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This one was inspired by Bob Mortimer asking Vic if he could be nice about Jack for once. Neither Bob nor Jack was happy about that after the fact. ↩
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This one actually made him laugh. Tess Daly was particularly happy about this one. ↩
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Jack took umbrage to this, saying that Vic looked like a pile of fire-damaged bunting, and then calling him a disgrace to television and light entertainment. ↩
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I couldn’t quite make out what Bob was saying in this one. Do write in if I’ve got this wrong. ↩