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17x06 - Suzi Ruffell, Alfie Brown, Sikisa

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Live at the Apollo". Aired: 6 September 2004 – present.*
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British stand-up comedy programme performed from the Hammersmith Apollo.

17x06 - Suzi Ruffell, Alfie Brown, Sikisa

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Ladies and gentlemen, please

welcome your host for tonight,

Suzi Ruffell.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Good evening! Hello, hello!

Hammersmith Apollo, good evening.

Welcome to Live At The Apollo.

It is so exciting to be here.

I am delighted to be your host

tonight.

How are you doing? You well?

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Marvellous. Marvellous.

I'm Suzi. I'm Suzi.

I recently got married.

I got married during the pandemic.

CHEERING

Thank you very much.

It was to a girl,

in case anyone's confused
- my hair

is not an accident.

Neither is the suit.

I like this suit.

I had this suit made for the show,

but then I realised I look

like that emoji, you know?

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE

OK, you agree.

Well, that makes me think

that you agree.

And now I don't feel so good

about it, if I'm honest.

We had to move the wedding a bunch

of times because of the panny
-d.

Some people in here might

have had a similar thing.

Yeah, there's some nods,

some people had similar things.

I was upset about moving

the wedding, of course.

I was more upset

about moving the honeymoon,

if I'm honest. We were going to do

a big honeymoon.

But it's quite tricky

when you're a q*eer person

going abroad, cos there's a lot of

countries where it's still ill*gal

to be g*y, there's 11 where

it's still punishable by death.

SCATTERED LAUGHTER

You know.

Some laughs on that. OK, sure.

You laugh when you want, mate,

you laugh when you want.

Travelling as a g*y looking g*y

can be a little bit dicey, you know?

Afterwards, people would go, "Oh, did you

hear about Suzi and Alice on their honeymoon?

"They got stoned." "Ooh, Amsterdam?"

"No, Brunei."

"Oh."

You do have to be careful.

But now we're settled,

which is lovely. I love it.

But something started happening

to me a little while ago.

It might've happened to some of

the people in this room. I bet it has.

I'll be living my life,

minding my own business,

and all of a sudden I'll just hear

a voice that will go,

"Have a baby.

Go on, have a baby,

"Have a baby. Have a little baby.

Go on, have a baby.

"Have a little baby. Go on,

have a baby. Have a little baby.

"Go and have a baby.

Have a little baby."

I mean, I think it's

my biological clock.

Thank you.

AUDIENCE MEMBER WHISTLES

Occasionally, it is just my mum,

but

I got really clucky, got

really clucky.

All of a sudden, I was desperate

for a baby.

I'd see a baby in the street and be

like, "Oh, there's a baby over there.

"Let's have a look at that little

baby. Hello, little baby. How are you?"

Smile at the mum so she knows

you're not weird.

"Hello, baby. Hello, little baby."

Squeeze the baby.

Tickle the baby. Take the baby.

No!

I've obviously not taken a baby.

But Alice and I have realised what's

next is we want to become mums.

Now, a couple of the smarter people

in the room will have worked out

me and Alice are missing one key

ingredient

when it comes to having a baby,

cos we've got wombs.

Oh! We've got wombs for days.

In fact, we've got

a womb with a view

..of another womb,

if we face each other.

A little gag for the readers.

But we need sperm.

I said this to one of my female friends, she

said, "Why don't you ask one of the boys?"

Now, in my friendship group,

most of my best friends

are male stand
-up comedians.

I don't want a baby that keeps

observing things.

Also how am I going to slip that

into a conversation after a gig?

"All right, mate. I loved the bit

on breadsticks.

"Any heart disease in the family?

Jizz into that."

I think

I think it would create a weird vibe.

I thought, "I'll go

to the doctor and find out

"if this one's a fertile myrtle."

So I went to the doctor, said,

"Hello, I would like a baby, please.

"I've got a womb with a view of

another womb if we face each other,

"but I haven't got any sperm."

And the doctor said, "If you carry

on talking like that,

I won't treat you."

And I said, "That is fair enough.

I'm sorry."

So I said, "I'd like a baby."

The doctor said, "Look, before we do

any of the fertility stuff,

"we've got to do the routine stuff,

your routine smear test."

Now, I wondered about talking about

a smear test on Live At The Apollo

because I don't want an audience

to ever feel uncomfortable.

But then I thought, do you know what?

I've seen male comedians,

and this isn't me slagging them off,

but I've seen male comedians get up

onstage, talk about their dicks

foran hour,

and afterwards the audience go,

"You know what? That one,

he's a real thinker. Ha
-ha!"

So

I'm just trying to redress

the balance.

So I'm going to talk

about going for a smear.

But please don't worry.

The whole routine lasts about

three minutes

and it is much easier if you relax.

I'll set the scene.

You're in stirrups, so it's like

you've been riding a horse,

and then the horse, whoosh, has

f*cked off.

And you've turned over and ended up,

in my case,

in the back room of

an NHS hospital.

Then what has happened,

every time I've been for a smear,

and I don't know if it's something

they're rolling out just for me,

but every time I've been for

a smear, what seems to happen

is the doctor comes over and they go,

"Hi, Miss Ruffell, thanks so much for coming in.

"It's really important you keep

up
-to
-date with your smear tests.

"Listen, if it's a problem, you can

absolutely say no. You can totally say no.

"It's not a big deal, but
-

would it be all right?
-

"We have some trainee doctors

in today.

"Could they all come in?"

And you want to go, "No, no.

"There's a horse on the loose,

could they go and get that?"

But you love the NHS, so you go, "Yes, of course.

No problem. It's absolutely fine. Ha
-ha!"

And then what happens is between

65 and 70 trainee doctors come in.

There's loads of them.

It's like a walking tour's got lost.

It's not good.

I also need to let you know

something.

People in the room that haven't

been to a smear, I need to let

you know something.

When you're having your smear,

you feel a little bit silly.

You feel a little bit silly,

and I'll tell you for why
-

T
-shirt, nothing,

little pair of socks.

Feel a bit silly! You feel a little

bit like Winnie
-the
-Pooh.

The doctor's back. She says,

"Miss Ruffell, would it be OK

if one of the other trainee doctors

"did your smear?" And you want

to say, "No, no. Can I have

"someone who's had a crack at it

before, please?

But you love the NHS, so you go,

"Yes, of course. No problem.

"It's absolutely fine. Ha
-ha!"

And then what happens, the trainee

doctor came at me like this.

The doctor's back. She says,

"Miss Ruffell, would it be OK

"if one of the other trainee doctors

did your paperwork?"

I'm like, "Yeah. That one's chuffed.

"They can fill out a form.

Carry on, carry on."

So she goes, "You're Suzi Ruffell?"

"Yeah, that's me."

"She goes, "OK, first question,

"what are you using as

contraception?"

Pfft.

"Undercut and the Doc Martens

not enough?

"What more do you need?"

I said, "I'm not using

contraception."

She went, "Oh, well,

if you're sexually active, you do

"need to be using contraception."

And I was like, "Oh, no,

mah
-mah
-mah
-mahI don't.

"I don't."

She went, "No, you do. You do.

"Cos even if you're using

the old
-fashioned technique

"or, you know,

the Catholic technique"

Nothing about what I am doing

is Catholic.

She says, "You should be very

careful.

"You could have a baby tomorrow."

"I mean, I think it would take

nine months. I mean,

"I've got four GCSEs.

You're nearly a doctor.

"You should know that."

And she wasn't picking up what I

was putting down.

And what I was putting down

was a k.d. lang album.

So

..eventually, I just had to come out

now.

Of course, there'll be q*eer people

in the room.

You know what it's like.

Sometimes you have to come out in

situations where you didn't

know you were coming out that day.

You hadn't put it in the diary.

So I had to say, "I'm a g*y lady.

I'm a lady that's g*y.

"I'm a glady."

The one who was down here doing

the jiggery pokery, which I think

is the official term

..I said, "I'm a g*y lady,"

and she popped up

like I'd birthed her.

I said, "Whoa!

"She is a lot older

than I thought she'd be,

"but we are very proud

she's a doctor."

I said, "I'm a g*y lady,"

she popped up and went, "Oh, right.

That makes sense. Snug."

That's not a medical term, is it?

Is that going on my record, "Snug"?

What a weird word to use,

cos it sounds

like she's looking down there

and she can see the back end

of a Tudor pub.

"What is that?" "A snug."

Apollo, I laughed so hard,

the speculum
- pop!
-

across the room!

You know too much.

My dad hates that bit.

So we've recently become mums.

Well, it's not that recent.

We becamewe became mums

a little while ago.

OK.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

A bit slow to clap, if I'm honest,

Apollo.

I've been doing gigs in

North America recently

and you say, "Oh, I've had a baby."

They're like, "Yeah, good for you!

"You rock! Well done!

Woo, woo, woo!"

You say it here, and you're like,

"So what?"

That's nice.

People are very interested

into how we've had a baby.

People are very interested.

There's lots of ways that gays

can have babies.

Lots of ways that anyone

can have babies these days.

You can do IVF, IUI, surrogacy,

adoption.

We went for witchcraft.

No, no. People don't know that's

on offer.

I made a pact with the devil. Pow!

Got a baby. It's great.

But people ask questions.

People ask too many questions,

I think.

People don't need to ask

so many questions, right?

The other day, we were in a cafe, OK?

Me, my wife and my baby.

OK, we're in this cafe.

And there's a woman behind us

who is smiling at us

in a way to let us know that she is

totally fine

about g*y people having kids.

She's fine with it.

She's a liberal Linda.

OK? Just smiling at us like this.

"I think you two are just lovely."

I said, "Thanks." Went and sat down.

This woman comes and joins us.

We're on one of those long tables

where everyone Look, I'll put

up with it in Wagamama's,

but not in a cafe.

And she comes and sits next to us

and she's like,

"My cousin's g*y."

I went, "OK, good for him."

We don't all know each other.

"Oh, it's Dan. Yeah, I know him.

No, I don't."

So she said "He doesn't have a baby,

but he does have a labradoodle."

That's not the same.

That's not the same.

Then she started asking questions.

I thought it was very rude.

She started going,

"So, you know,

is one of you more strict?

"Is one of you like the dad role?"

I was like, "Oh, no, it's

double mum club, double fun club.

"That's what it is."

She went, "Oh, right, yeah, cool.

Who took maternity?"

And I was like, "Oh, well,

I'm freelance" And in my head

I'm going, "Why the f*ck

are you telling this woman this?"

"I'm freelance, and Alice

took nine months off."

She went "Oh, right."

And then she went,

"I hope you don't mind me asking."

And I went, "I bet I f*cking will."

"I hope you don't mind me asking,

but my friend Philippa is thinking

"about having a baby by herself,

"and she's thinking about using

a sperm bank in Denmark.

"And your daughter is so lovely,

I was just wondering"

And at that point, she realised

what she had done.

She realised that she had walked

up to two lesbos in a cafe

on a Sunday morning and gone,

"Hey, bab, where'd you get

the jizz?" Like

She realised what she'd done.

And then what happened is she tried

to rewind in real time.

I've only seen very posh people do

this, but she tried to put the words

back in her mouth.

FLUSTERED NOISES

She started going

"Are you allowed to say that?

I don't know if you're allowed to

say that. Are you allowed to ask?"

"I was just wondering. Just

wondering, where did you get the

sperm?"

And it was so early and I was so

cross. I thought, "How dare she?"

Just because she's got a g*y

cousin with a labradoodle.

It's 2022. Everybody's got a g*y

cousin with a labradoodle,

except for me. I've got a straight

cousin with a g*y labradoodle.

But that's a different story.

How dare you come up to me and ask

where we got the sperm?

So, when she asked me, I just turned

and went, "Your husband."

LAUGHTER

CHEERING

We had to move.

So, I've got this incredible

little girl.

She's brilliant. She's brilliant.

She walks around our flat

like she owns it.

Anyone else who's got a toddler,

you'll know this.

Walks around the flat, she's the

most confident person I've ever met.

In that really hot weather,

she just had a little pair of pants

on, hair slicked back,

her little belly. She looked like

Ray Winstone in Sexy Beast.

You know? Like she owns the place.

Obsessed with things she can't touch.

That's my life. Obsessed. Obsessed!

She can touch 95% of the flat.

She wants that other 5%.

The other day we're in the lounge,

right?

The cat stretches, right?

At the end of the stretch,

it does that with its tail, right?

And the baby sees the cat's arsehole.

LAUGHTER

And let me tell you, Apollo,

she is hooked.

Which means most days are spent with

me following the baby,

with her following the cat,

as we walk round the flat and I go,

"Don't touch the cat's bum.

"Don't touch the cat's bum."

While she goes

ITALIAN ACCENT: "Bum, bum.

"No touch.

"Bum, bum, no touch.

"Bum, bum. No touch."

I don't know why she has

that accent.

We haven't taught her that.

That's just how she comes.

Sometimes it's Italian,

sometimes it's Spanish,

occasionally it's French.

I've tried to change it

with the language settings

on the telly, but it doesn't work.

"Bum, bum, no touch!"

"That's right, babe.

Don't touch the cat's bum."

"Bin, no touch."

"That's right. Don't touch the bin.

The bin's stinky."

"It's a stinky bin.

I don't touch the bin."

"That's right."

"That's right. Don't touch the bin."

One other thing she can't touch
-

the TV cabinet, the Sky machine.

TODDLER VOICE: "Don't touch

the little buttons."

"That's right, babe.

Don't touch the little buttons.

"If you touch the little buttons,

the Gruffalo's gone."

OK, and at this point, the Gruffalo

is the nanny, OK?

"I don't touch the little buttons,

Gruffalo, he gone."

OK. "Don't touch the buttons."

"No touch buttons, OK? OK."

OK.

"I touch buttons.

The Gruffalo, he's gone."

And then I'm not proud of this.

I'm not proud of this at all.

I want you to know I'm not proud

of this,

but me and my wife, both feminists,

we had to ring a man to come

and fix the telly.

I'm not happy about how that played

out, but that's the truth.

Sky man comes around to fix the TV,

comes in the house.

One of those unbelievably hot

days. The baby sees him in.

"Mum, give them a drink.

It's so hot. It's so hot outside.

"He's got his big boots on,

he's wearing his heavy bag."

Is this offensive?

I can't work it out.

So, he then gets in our TV cabinet.

She's like, "Yeah, I'll have a bit

of that."

So, she gets in as well.

And he's fiddling over here,

and she just keeps

getting closer and closer to him.

Eventually she just whispers

in his ear,

"Bum, bum, no touch!"

It makes him jump so hard, he hits

the back of his head on the telly.

And then I have the most awkward

conversation with a stranger

that I've ever had, where I have

to go,

"I'm so sorry. My baby doesn't want

to touch YOUR arse.

"It's the cat's ring

she's obsessed with."

I'm worried I'm doing bad PR for g*y

mums. That's the issue.

It's ridiculous.

I've got to tell you, I'm so

delighted to be here this evening.

This is a proper bucket list moment

in my career.

I'm so thrilled. So thrilled!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

I want to tell you one more quick

thing, right?

My mum definitely makes me

more anxious.

She's an anxious mum

and she's making me an anxious mum.

But I have got to a stage

in my life where I think,

"If you don't have anxiety, I don't

think you're concentrating." Like

I'm just convinced, right?

The other day she rang me.

It was 7am. I'm up.

I've been up for hours, OK?

She rings me.

"All right, Mum?"

"Hello, Suze. Here, listen, babe,

I've been thinking.

"I reckon the baby's big enough

now to climb in the oven.

"All right. Bye!"

A drive
-by anxiety shot.

"We've got her! Go, go, go."

MIMICS A SHO

Oh!

So now I'm worried about that.

I'm worried about the baby climbing

in and me turning it on.

Cos I had to get a pen.

I pop the baby in the pan.

"No pen. No pen! Mama, no pen!"

"No, the pen's really fun."

I put the gruffalo in the pen.

I put Peppa Pig in the pen.

Everyone's in the pen, the pen's

brilliant! I put the cat in the pen.

I'm like, "Lick its arse."

I'm worried about accidentally

cooking you.

The stakes are so much higher.

I get in the pen.

"The pen's really fun.

"There's a disco's in the pen."

I put the Sky man in the pen.

I'm like, "Sorry, mate, you live

here now."

When I left for this very gig

this afternoon,

the only thing that was in the pen

was the bin.

And now she can't wait to

get in there.

It's ridiculous.

Right, you are a gorgeous audience.

Are you ready for our first

act this evening?

I've worked with him loads of

times, he's always fantastic

and you're going to love him.

Put your hands together

and welcome to the stage

the fantastic Alfie Brown!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Hi. Hi.

Thanks so much. That was

That was so good of you.

That was really nice.

I feel so much better now. Uh

Just before I start, you should know

that I've got a few footnotes.

I've written little footnotes

after a lot of the jokes

that I'm going to do,

just as a courtesy to you, really.

Um, because I know that being an

audience member in this day

and age can be a very anxious

experience.

So, I've written little footnotes in

after a lot of the jokes,

just to let you know what

I mean, really,

andultimately so that you don't

get to DECIDE what I mean.

As can so often be the case

in modern stand
-up comedy.

Um, I

My girlfriend has just given birth

to our fourth child.

CHEERING

Thank you so much. Thank you.

It's so exciting.

You know, it's incredible.

You know, I feel like I'm finally

ready to be a father.

I'm trying to raise my children

gender neutral.

SPARSE CHEERING

Right. Um

OK.

Right. That usually gets quite a big

round of applause in Shoreditch,

where I'm from. But

You do you, Hammersmith.

I realise that you're wedded

to yourselves

and how you are.

I'm trying to raise them gender

neutral.

My children, they seem very,

very keen on their genders.

It's making it very hard

for me to raise them

as I would like.

With my daughter constantly going,

"Daddy, Daddy,

"I want to be a princess."

"No, you don't.

"You want to be something healthy,

like a seahorse or a door! OK?"

"I've given both of you nice gender

neutral names.

"Onyx and Anvil, will you listen

to me?"

"But Daddy, Daddy!"

"Will you stop calling me Daddy?

"OK? It is a gendered term.

"My name is Leader."

Footnote. Um

LAUGHTER

When I begin that bit of material,

it sort of feels, doesn't it,

like I've got quite a strong

point of view or opinion

about what I'm about to talk about.

But by the end of the joke,

I sort of get the sense

that you don't really know

how I feel about it.

And, interestingly, neither do I.

Anyway, four kids.

There they are.

I don't see them much.

I don't. I'm away in Edinburgh

and like doing the festival there.

I was in Australia before that.

I was on tour before that.

CHEERS

Yeah, we're all from somewhere

very exciting.

LAUGHTER

Um

Uh, yeah.

I've been, you know

And, you know, I just

And when I'm not there, you know,

when I'm not with the family,

I miss them. I miss them.

I miss them so much.

And people always say to you,

"Oh, my God, you must miss your kids

so much when you're away,

"when you're not around."

And I do.

I just miss them so much.

Missing them is so much easier

than actually looking after them.

By such a huge margin as well.

I I'm OK.

I've got, like I'm mentally ill,

but

You know, that's good, I think.

You don't want to be mentally well.

Have you ever met those people?

"I'm mentally well."

Why?

What in the world has given

you evidence that that's

an appropriate way to feel?

Very bizarre. Creepy.

"I'm mentally well." Ugh.

I have something called

bipolar disorder.

Well, I say I'm bipolar.

Basically, what happened was I went

to go and see somebody

and I went into a room.

And when I was in there, they said

to me, "You have bipolar disorder",

and I just trusted them.

It's quite a lot to outsource

for somebody else's opinion

of you, isn't it?

There's no proof.

There's no X
-ray for

the human soul.

Like, I'm quite sceptical of

the whole thing, but

Like, not whether or not bipolar

disorder exists, just whether or not

I have it. I sort of feel like if

you've got enough money,

you can sort of just pay somebody to

diagnose away your sh*t personality.

And I consider that money

well spent, by the way.

I would recommend it to you.

Prick?

No. No, no, no, no. No, no, no, no.

I actually have bipolar disorder.

Mm.

That's why I've ruined

your birthday.

Poor me, actually.

Now, there's I always thought

there was a system.

Like, adult ADHD has changed

everything for me.

I didn't realise that was a thing.

I thought it was a childhood thing,

but now there's adult ADHD, which

has confused the whole process

for me. I thought the process

was that if you had a child

who was sh*t

..you would say that they had ADHD.

And if that child who is sh*t grows

up to be a sh*t adult,

you would say that they had

bipolar disorder.

Footnote
- I've been diagnosed with

both, so don't write in,

camera people.

Anyway, a lot of people might suffer

with mental illness.

And that's, you know,

it's a pervasive phenomenon.

A lot of you might have depression.

That's your sort of garden

variety mental illness.

That's your standard fare.

And if you do have depression,

my advice to you and the community

at large would just be to keep

it in there.

Bottle it up.

Whatever you do, don't tell me

about it.

Because I don't care.

I don't care if you're depressed.

I'm bored of it. I just don't want

to hear about it.

And I just can't be And also,

it's just not a good thing.

If you have depression,

don't tell me.

Because as somebody who suffers

with depression, you should know

how pervasive depression is,

that many people

suffer with depression. So, if you

tell me that you have depression,

that might make me depressed

and that doesn't really feel

like a problem halved, does it?

I I just It doesn't

It's not

Just don't tell me about it,

you know?

Depression is an economy based on

resource scarcity.

And what we've done now is

we've flooded the market

with depression and it's lost

all of its value.

And I don't care if you're

depressed.

Depression is currently

in its Weimar Republic

era of hyperinflation.

And we're all wandering around with

wheelbarrows full

of depression going,

"Would you look at all of

this depression?"

And I'm there going, "That's

actually not as much depression

"as it looks like."

That won't even get you a loaf of

sympathy down the shops these days.

My friend said to me recently,

with the confidence of a man saying

SMALL WHOOP

something new

That's lovely.

He said, "I just think

we need to talk

"more about male mental health."

Oh, my God.

How could there possibly

be time to talk about it

any more than we already do?

We are talking. I know that we all

have different perspectives,

different cultural backgrounds.

I can see you
- or feel you rather
-

moving away from me.

OK. Let's all keep light
-hearted

about this.

I don't want to have to say

"only joking",

given the context of what this is,

OK?

Relax a little bit.

OK, just presume upon the

All of this,

I'm only joking.

If you go home tonight and see

somebody fiddling

around with the pipes

underneath your sink and they turn

around to you and go,

"Only plumbing."

You'd think they've gone mad.

You will laugh at some point.

I'll get you. You'll laugh.

I'm not doing this job

because I'm secure.

Do you understand that?

I need your laugh.

Now, where was I?

Oh, yes.

He said, "We need to talk

more about male mental health."

I said, "How could there possibly

be any time to talk

"about it any

more than we already do?"

Now, from my perspective,

it's on The One Show,

it's on morning TV.

Jamie Redknapp is talking

about it on Sky Sports News.

There are billboards,

there are podcasts.

It's sponsoring the podcasts

that are also about it.

We're talking about male

mental health.

And I just don't know at what point

it is somebody's going to come

along and go, "That was enough.

"Thank you so much, everybody.

Thank you.

"That was just enough talking about

male mental health.

"We just reached it.

So, well done, everybody."

You know how everybody's

always saying

we need to support small businesses?

When does a business get big enough

that I can stop going?

At what point am I allowed to go,

"OK, Dishoom

"That's actually one too many

branches you've got now.

"So, thank you so much for all

the black house daal.

"It was lovely.

"Anyway, thank you."

You know? I know that we all have

different algorithms, different

Instagram accounts, but it does

feel like the information

that you receive upon opening

your Instagram app, or it certainly

feels for me when I open my

Instagram app, the information

that I receive is that men

are k*lling themselves.

That's the message of the day

on Instagram.

You learn that men are k*lling

themselves as soon as you open

Well, you learn two things as soon

as you open the Instagram app.

You learn that men are k*lling

themselves

and that women are masturbating.

You're all masturbating now,

aren't you?

Good for you. "We're all

masturbating. Hurray!

"Can we normalise

women masturbating, please?"

Yeah. It's normal now.

I'm bored now.

Urgh!

Urgh! Stop masturbating all

the time.

"Look at my dildo!"

I don't want to see your dildo.

Put your dildo away.

Stop masturbating.

"We're masturbating."

Stop masturbating.

Honestly, we're k*lling ourselves,

you're masturbating.

Maybe we wouldn't be k*lling

ourselves in such a great number

if you'd stop masturbating

and f*ck us once in a while.

Footnote.

I don't condone the incel movement.

It was a joke. It was available for

me to make and I made it,

just in case anybody here

is hard of humour.

Just wanted to say that.

CHEERING

Thanks very much indeed, everybody.

Take care.

Have a good night. Bye
-bye.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Alfie Brown!

Are you ready for another

fantastic act?

Please put your hands together

for the wonderful Sikisa!

APPLAUSE

Apollo! How are we doing?

Are we well?

I'm going to address my name

straight away.

Sikisa. Cos Sikisa

is a very unique name.

It's a name that you're never

going to hear of again.

It's a name that doesn't work

in Starbucks.

And I asked my mum, actually,

about my name during lockdown.

And my mum tells me that

I was named after an African queen.

CHEERING

And that my name means faithful,

but my dad tells me my name

was constructed after a game

of Scrabble.

So, you can imagine the ten points

were not worth it.

Are we drinking, Apollo?

CHEERING

I feel like we all need to be

I love a bit of drink.

Do we love a bit of drinking

up in here?

It's definitely one of the things

that I love to do, cos I feel

like in the UK we've got

a drinking culture,

wouldn't you agree?

Not a problem. Culture.

We use any excuse to have a drink,

don't we?

Like, yay, it's sunny,

let's have a drink.

Or yay, I'm pregnant,

let's have a drink.

Or yay, my partner's gone down on

me for the very first time,

let's have a drink!

I'm kidding, guys.

I'm very much single.

Hey, sir. Hey.

How are you?

Is this your girlfriend?

My sister.

Your sister? Oh, sh*t. OK.

That would be very awkward.

Hello, babe. How are you?

Do you love to party?

Ah, yeah, very much so.

OK, OK. I love to party.

Just generally one of the things

I love to do,

but a question for everyone.

Has anyone here drunk so much

that what they thought happened

that night didn't actually happen?

Cos I never do anything productive

when I am drinking. I'm always,

like, sliding into someone's DMs

that I shouldn't be sliding into.

I'm always buying stuff on Amazon

that I shouldn't be buying.

I'm always going on a big old rant.

I never do anything productive.

I've never woken up in the morning

and gone,

"Oh, my God, my head is k*lling.

Oh, my God.

"What did I do last night?

"Oh, my taxes? Oh, well done, me."

LAUGHTER

That has never happened.

But partying is generally one of

the things I love to do.

And this is why I hated the

pandemic, because all the parties

were on Zoom.

Do you remember that?

Hated that situation.

I got invited to so many

parties on Zoom.

I got invited to birthday parties

on Zoom,

Christmas parties on Zoom,

sex parties on Zoom.

Don't ask. I got invited to six baby

showers on Zoom.

Six baby showers on Zoom!

And I was really annoyed with

the fact that babies

were having so many parties

during the pandemic,

and I hadn't partied once.

And it's true when I say that babies

get so many parties

because they get a baby shower,

gender reveal party,

first seen party,

christening party,

who's the daddy party.

Why does there need to be so

many parties? OK?

Also, I appreciate that new parents

are excited to bring new life

into this world, but why can we not

throw me a party for the fact

that nothing's coming out of

my vag*na?

Can we throw me a party?

Can it happen?

CHEERING

Also, I really hate it whenever I go

to a baby shower

and people expect me to bring

a present.

No.

I don't know if me and this baby is

going to get along.

This baby could be a twat.

But I think the main reason why

I love to party so much

is because me and my family,

my heritage is from Barbados.

CHEERING

But you may know in terms

of Barbados, that we have recently

become independent from the UK!

It was great. We threw a party in

Barbados.

Rihanna got a medal.

For singing? I don't know!

She is one of our biggest exports,

isn't she?

It's tourism, rum, Rihanna,

so fair play.

Give her the medal.

But you can tell from my accent

that I don't have a Barbados accent.

That's because I've been living in

the UK for a very, very long time,

to the point where I now have got

a British passport.

Just so I know, give me a cheer if

you've got a British passport.

CHEERING

Give me a cheer if you don't have

a British passport.

EXUBERANT CHEERING

Happier people. Happier people.

Brexit is not working.

OK, cool.

In case anyone wants to get

a British passport,

I'm going to tell you how you

get one.

You've got to do this thing called

a Life In The UK test.

Anyone heard of it?

CHEERING

Right, if you've never heard of it,

please look online.

It is a very bad pub quiz.

I know this because I attempted

to do it four times,

being originally from Barbados,

and I failed it four times.

And that is interesting for me

because I'm an immigration lawyer.

That's what I was trained to do.

So, if anyone wants a British

passport, come find me.

I've got four in my drawer,

they're £100 each. OK?

If anyone wants an Irish passport,

though, they're £500.

Cos I'm South London all day,

every day.

Let's make that money!

It's interesting, actually,

cos people love to talk to me

about immigration, especially

in this current climate.

And they will say things like, "Oh,

immigrants come over here, stealing

"all our jobs." And my response to

that is, "When was the last time

"you was in a kebab shop thinking,

'Yes, you stole my job'?"

You're not thinking that, are you?

You just want your kebab,

take your drunk self home.

Cos I generally think that if an

immigrant wants

to come to this country,

they should be entitled to come

to this country.

But if an immigrant wants to stay,

I think they should then challenge

a British person

for their citizenship.

LAUGHTER

Let's make some trades, shall we?

I'm calling it a border

exchange programme.

But I'll tell you what, I won't rant

and rave at you about immigration.

I won't even rant and rave

at you about race.

Because, let's be honest,

sometimes it's not about race.

For example, I'm a Gemini.

And my cousin, she's a b*tch.

OK?

Let's talk about it, shall we? Yes.

She's nine years old.

b*tch!

She's always in my business, like,

I'm over a certain age,

so everyone in my life is always

bothering me about

not being in a relationship

and being single.

Like, me and my cousin, we was at

one particular family wedding

and she kept going to me,

"Why do you not have a boyfriend?

"You're over the age of 30.

You should be married by now.

"You should be walking down

the aisle. What's wrong with you?"

And I'm like, "You're nine years

old. Where's your boyfriend?

"Why are you coming at me for?

What's going on? What's the beef?"

And it got to like 10:30,

11:00 at night,

and I had maybe like three

or four bottles of prosecco.

Living my best life, innit?

And she kept going round

in a circle going

You don't have a boyfriend

You don't have a boyfriend. ♪

And I was like, "You know what?

"I know how to handle you."

So, I was just like

You don't know your daddy

You don't know your daddy. ♪

Teach them when they're young.

Teach them when they're young.

Because everyone in my life

is really bothering me

to be in a relationship

and have kids.

My mum's the worst one in my life

because I'm the only child.

Not the favourite child,

the only child.

My mum really wants to be

a grandmother.

Like, she keeps coming out with

things like, "Oh, Sikisa,

"all your friends have got kids."

And I'm like, "Not on purpose."

She's like, "Your cousin and her

husband are trying for a baby."

I just said to her, "That just means

they're having sex

"over and over again."

And if you want me to be doing that,

I've been doing that

since I was 18 years old.

But my mum doesn't seem to

understand that dating nowadays

in this day and age is really hard

because everything

is on the dating apps. And I

completely hate the dating apps.

I have tried them all.

Tinder. Bumble.

Grindr. LinkedIn.

Uber Eats. Tried them all.

Uber Eats is my favourite.

Food and d*ck? Thank you!

Ah!

Hate the dating apps. I came off the

dating apps because

I had a day which I called

d*ck Pic Friday.

Which is exactly what it

sounds like.

Sign up on a dating app,

match with someone.

"Hey, how you doing?

How's your day?"

d*ck pic. OK, let's try

someone else.

"Hey, how are you doing?

What do you do for a living?"

d*ck pic.

I accumulated 25 d*ck pics

in one day.

Now, I don't understand the concept

of d*ck pics.

Men, not all men, but men,

I don't understand what you expect

my response to be like.

Just "d*ck pic?"

"Oh! For me? Aw!"

"Look at it. It's so pretty."

But men, not all men, but men

LAUGHTER

What you don't seem to understand

is when you send out a d*ck pic,

you don't just send me a d*ck pic.

You send me and the close circle of

friends I'm with a d*ck pic.

We trade them like they're

Pokemon cards.

So, what happens now, actually,

is that whenever I do get sent

a d*ck pic, what I just do is

send them one back.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Can you tell if this is your d*ck?

I don't know.

But I'll tell you what.

I can't just blame men.

I'm not going to blame the straight

men. I'm not going to blame men

in general,

because I feel like women that date

men, we have to take some

responsibility with this,

because we give our men

so much encouragement in

the bedroom.

We're like, "Oh, my God, it is

so big!

"Oh, my God.

"Yes.

"Oh, my God. You're k*lling me!

Please don't k*ll me.

"Oh, my God."

To the point where I'm sure men

wake up in the morning,

look at their p*nis

and they're like,

"More people need to see this."

It is interesting in this day and

age, however, being a black woman,

living in this world,

because sometimes

I still get stereotyped.

A lot of people actually don't

believe I'm an immigration lawyer

because the way that I talk

and the way that I dress,

and I just think it's really weird

in this day and age that people

will make an assumption about me

without even knowing me.

Like, even the other day,

I was having this conversation

with this man and he was like,

"Oh, where are you from?"

And I was like, "London."

He was like, "No, no, no.

"Where is your home?

Because your name is Sikisa."

And I was like,

"Oh, OK, fine. OK, fine.

"You want to know about my cultural

background? Fine.

"So, I'll tell you.

"So, I was born to a mother

from Barbados,

"and I'm the only child. And, yes,

I was named after an African Queen,

"cos why the hell not?

"Just because I talk like this

doesn't mean I'm a recipe

"for jerk chicken. Just because

everyone you know sounds like you,

"has a name that you can pronounce,

it doesn't work like that any more.

"Yes, I am a woman that has three

jobs, my own car, my own mortgage.

"And I still got money in the bank

because I'm a boss, b*tch."

CHEERING

"Yes, I still live on a council

estate because the council estate

"doesn't provide drug dealers

and prostit*tes now.

"They provide lawyers, doctors

and engineers.

"And before you do ask
-

yes, I do know who my dad is."

And he was like, "Oh, gosh, no, no.

"Oh, no. Um, no.

"I just wanted to know where your

home is because

"I'm your taxi driver."

That is a speech wasted.

And lets me know I have been

drinking way too much.

Apollo, you lot have been

absolutely lovely.

I've been Sikisa, you lot have

been legends.

Enjoy the rest of your night.

Cheers.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Sikisa!

Have you had a wonderful night?

Give it up for my guests

Alfie Brown and Sikisa.

This is a dream come true.

I am Suzi Ruffell.

Goodnight!