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Harry Hill: [completely deadpan] Biscuits. Yeah, I'm doing it grown-up now. Yeah, it's actually quite a serious problem, yeah.
[later, after watching Andrew's family giving him messages of support]
Harry Hill: Hi, Andrew. It's me, Harry. [shouting] Just stop eating biscuits! Just stop eating 'em! Stop eating biccy-wic, biccy-wic, bic-wic-wiccy-wic, biccy-wiccy-wiccy-wiccy-wic-wic-wics, a Kitkat, Kitkat, Toffee Crisp, Toffee Crisp, toffee toffee toffee— (bangs head on camera) DOH