A Clockwork Orange1971

Dim:
What did you do that for?

Alex:
For being a bastard with no manners, you haven't a dook of an idea how to comport yourself public-wise, O my brother!

Dim:
I don't like you should do what you've done and I'm not your brother no more and wouldn't want to be.

Alex:
Watch that, do watch that O Dim, if to continue to be on live thou, dost wist?

Dim:
Yarbles! Great bolshy yarblockos to you. I'll meet you with chain or nozh or britva anytime. I'm not having you aiming tolchocks at me reasonless. It stands to reason, I won't have it.

Alex:
A nozh scrap anytime you say.

Dim:
Doobiedoob, a bit tired maybe, best not to say more. Bedways is rightways now, so best we go homeways and get a bit of spatchka. Right-right?