Friar Tuck!

Friar Tuck!

Friar Tuck!

Oh, Tuck! Hey!

Tuck it here.

You can tuck that away.

He's well named Friar Tuck.

Did she tuck you in?

Nip and tuck till crack of doom.

Friar Tuck could marry us. Will you?

I'd better stay and tuck you in.

Jump. Jump!

Jump! Jump!

So, you want me to tuck him in?

Jump, Telemachus, jump.

Jump, this fella! Jump!

I'll jump! I'll jump!

Jump, my hearties! Jump now!

Jump. Jump where? Into what?

Every single night, when I tuck my kids into bed,

Tuck me in, turn out the lights and tiptoe out?

So you could go in, you could get your tummy tuck.

Now, now, now, now. Friar Tuck, Will Scarlett. What's it, Will?

Friar Tuck, into the town. Will, search every inn and cottage.

Here we are. Tuck into that while I get the goulash.

Jump!

Jump

Jump.

Jump!

Jump.

Jump!

That's why jump, like that? No, don't jump.

We have to tuck you into bed. Get you nice and warm.

Or we tuck you two away and make a trade with Stumpy.

Jump In!

Suicide Jump

Part Jump

Instruction Jump

I'll jump.

He'll jump.

Jump up.

Jump up!

Jump off.

Oh and if your not feeling social, you can tuck Facebook Messenger away.

Fix your tie and tuck in your shirt. You look like a hoodlum.