All Mr. Bean wanted was a nice souvenir photo in the park, but he trusted the wrong stranger! After a cheeky thief sprints off with his camera, Bean finds himself at the police station to pick the criminal out of a lineup. Naturally, Bean's method of identifying the thief involves a lot of sniffing, poking, and chaos! 📸👮♂️🕵️♂️ #MrBean#PoliceStation#ClassicComedy#RowanAtkinson#CameraThief#Slapstick#Lineup#FunnyInterrogation
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This transcript depicts a chaotic series of interactions involving a haircutting scenario, a confused customer, and a family dispute over a child's haircut. The scene shifts between a professional setting and a personal conflict, culminating in a realization that the person providing the service may not be the intended professional.
Just press the red button.
Okay.
Right up to the woman.
Good.
Now just try one more.
Turn round.
Actually face the man.
Right the way round and face the woman.
Oh!
Can you write in time, sir?
No.
Yes?
Can I help you, sir?
Certainly, sir.
You are, sir, a size nine.
Thank you.
Now please can I have one volunteer for the audience?
Oh.
Ah, we have a gentleman over here.
Please.
Excuse me, I'm looking for my wand.
So, uh, made your mind up yet, sir?
Oh.
Let's just get this on you then, sir.
Just a, just a triplet, sir.
Just head up a bit, sir.
Susie, answer that, will you please, love?
Excuse us a minute.
Susie!
Yeah?
No.
My purse in the shop back there.
But just give him a good haircut, will you?
Be good, Jamie.
It's a terrible mess.
Glad.
I was really lucky.
It's all right, keep the change.
Say thank you.
Thank you.
Oh, thank you.
Thanks so much.
Hello?
Hold it, I can't hear you.
Wait.
Wait a minute.
Oh, sorry about that.
Susie's usually here Tuesdays.
Two minutes.
Morning, Derek.
Good morning.
Usual, please, Derek.
I was first.
Just these split ends at the back.
You'd thin it out, would you?
Shh.
Keep the change.
What a day.
Thanks, Derek.
Very nice.
Roger?
What? Where is he?
Where is he?
What?
What on earth do you call this?
You don't like it.
I do.
Shut up, Jamie.
Now, look, listen to me.
What am I trying to say?
My son looks like an angel.
Look, shut up.
Excuse me.
Have you got any idea how long it took me to grow that?
I've no idea.
Nearly two and a half years.
And your mum chops it off in less than two minutes.
You're making me mad.
Where is...
Sir.
Derek.
Can we just sort this out?
Yes, I'm mad.
Now, what are we going to do about it?
Your assistant.
Where is he?
I don't know.
This is not Derek.
