Orkney - ORK | Gary | Mirrland, whose subsequent | |
Ulster - EUL | Gary | ’s eyes were wide wi suspici | |
Ulster - EUL | Gary | was first tae peel back his s | |
Central - LAL | Gary | 's drivin as slow as a day in | |
Ulster - EUL | Gary | was mad aboot King Billy. If | |
Central - LAL | rgot tae add "tae save lives" | Gary | . |
Central - LAL | ie's got a bad side tae hur,' | Gary | says, turnin the engine oan w |
Central - LAL | 'Granny,' | Gary | says. 'Are you alright?' |
Central - LAL | t you speak tae Aunty Marie?' | Gary | says. 'Now's the perfect oppo |
Central - LAL | ah pull intae the cemetery?' | Gary | says. 'It's Granda's annivers |
Central - DUN | e thi Hilltoon, Kevin McCabe, | Gary | Robertson an thi fleh Fifer P |
Ulster - EUL | Grove. As soldiers o fortune, | Gary | says it is wer duty tae prote |
Central - LAL | Cathy's children, | Gary | and Leanne, hur grandson Lewi |
Central - SEC | e Polwart, Stanley Robertson, | Gary | West an mony ithers were gien |
Central - LAL | ohn Ferguson, Tone Julskjaer, | Gary | Welsh. Owerset intae Scots by |
Central - SEC | "Aw, that's great, | Gary | " ah sais. |
Central - SEC | As the weeks gaed by, | Gary | Beaton’s nestily smilin pro |
Ulster - EUL | Ah dannert across the road. | Gary | ’s hoose is richt afore mine |
Central - SEC | eculation o twenty year syne. | Gary | Beaton. She had kent him frae |
Central - SEC | -eed, braithless for a gliff. | Gary | Beaton cam closer, seein naet |
Ulster - EUL | . Harry kicked aff his shuin. | Gary | an Jenny follaed ahind. |
Central - LAL | Stick tae the fitba | Gary | , if ye think it's all ticket- |
Central - LAL | e have tae walk the hard road | Gary | ... ??.. Enjoy mate... ?? |
Ulster - EUL | ir’s no a bad game,’ saed | Gary | . He smiled an shoogled the wa |
Ulster - EUL | innae be sich a girl,’ saed | Gary | . |
Ulster - EUL | ‘Al richt then,’ saed | Gary | . ‘Jenny can play, but if it |
Ulster - EUL | dinnae know King Lir,’ saed | Gary | . ‘Do you know King Lir, Har |
Ulster - EUL | guid at tellin yarns,’ saed | Gary | as we dannert frae the corner |
Ulster - EUL | nnae be such a Jinny,’ saed | Gary | . |
Ulster - EUL | ‘What’s up next?’ saed | Gary | , as a craw scraiched in the t |
Central - LAL | n this date twa freens, cryed | Gary | Wood an Colin Wright, wis dri |
Central - LAL | led 'stars' like Zoe Ball and | Gary | Lineker millions o' feckin po |
Central - SEC | hose scone munchers James and | Gary | will be drooling over your at |
Central - LAL | Oohhh. Mebbe | Gary | 's the wan wha deis? #Corrie |
Doric - MNA | . Ah'v hid a richt dose o the | Gary | Glitters - like caffies' sco |
Central - SEC | r, wi a quick glimp to see if | Gary | Beaton were yet in sicht and |
Central - SEC | Gray athout some help, but if | Gary | had seen her dounby, wha cuid |
Central - LAL | Wha's bin cutting | Gary | 's hair durin lockdoon? Or, re |
Central - SEC | ily wumman, faain pregnant wi | Gary | in the fag-en o her ferteelit |
Central - LAL | onnie! Hope ye're steyin weel | Gary | |
Ulster - EUL | !’ Harry guldered as him an | Gary | hasted awa drippin dulse an d |
Central - LAL | effort frae Tone Julskjaer an | Gary | Welsh tae bring the cairacter |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | were al periwinkle luggies an |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | were half-listenin. They lowp |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | were splashin an sallyin in t |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | baith skellied up at me. |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | cowpt unnerneath the water. T |
Ulster - EUL | Harry an | Gary | were takin heed. |
Ulster - EUL | An there they were, Harry an | Gary | , lowpin ower the wuiden beams |
Ulster - EUL | oad on a blind bend. Harry an | Gary | were aheid an oot o sicht. Wh |
Ulster - EUL | It was time tae go. Harry an | Gary | were on their bikes, Jenny ch |
Ulster - EUL | the back an waatched Harry an | Gary | oil the chains on their bikes |
Ulster - EUL | se! Pay nae heed tae Harry an | Gary | !’ |
Ulster - EUL | goin tae explain tae Harry an | Gary | that they were aboot tae be t |
Ulster - EUL | entry duty alangside Harry an | Gary | , watchin the street for troub |
Ulster - EUL | s. Ah was hairt-sure Harry an | Gary | wudnae like bein transformed |
Ulster - EUL | the shore. It was al Harry an | Gary | , the soldiers o fortune an th |
Ulster - EUL | er wuiden brigs when Harry an | Gary | are at the Chaine Memorial Pa |
Ulster - EUL | etin an ah lueked at Harry an | Gary | an shook ma heid. |
Ulster - EUL | red o the games that Harry an | Gary | played. Ah was sick, sore an |
Ulster - EUL | ‘Harry an | Gary | dinnae like my games.’ |
Ulster - EUL | ‘Harry an | Gary | say that ah'm a right Jinny i |
Central - LAL | rby bench. They must huv seen | Gary | wavin, Whit if they hink he's |
Central - LAL | . Ah kin see ma reflection in | Gary | 's windaes. He's obsessed wi k |
Central - LAL | en wis Pokémon oan ma cousin | Gary | 's Gameboy - and he'd snatche |
Ulster - EUL | wasnae sick, sore an tired o | Gary | ’s sister, Jenny. |
Central - SEC | did ken; she kent the dreid o | Gary | Beaton had gart her barricade |
Ulster - EUL | ‘Boo!’ came the voice o | Gary | an up went the airms o Jenny |
Ulster - EUL | ymair an ye winnae see much o | Gary | yince ye al go tae different |
Doric - DOR | Oo | Gary | 's brutal. He's nae takin ony |
Central - SEC | n nae step ootside for fear o | Gary | : there had been nae yowl, but |
Central - SEC | he Scottish Government. Actor | Gary | Lewis, who is a great support |
Central - SEC | But that wes whaur | Gary | Beaton bided wi his mither an |
Doric - MNA | MERRY CHRISTMAS | Gary | Christie wakened up |
Central - SEC | mmevo @JackGilchrist__ who is | gary | barlow anyway lol |
Central - LAL | @hannah_gary Thanks | Gary | ... a loadda dafties oot there |
Central - GLA | omin fae the dinner hall. Mrs | Gary | must be makin tablet, ah |
Central - LAL | omin fae the dinner hall. Mrs | Gary | must be makin tablet again. M |
Central - LAL | Ah'd heard a rumour that | Gary | wis gonnae kill Sarah. Ah thi |
Central - LAL | @DundeePoet | Gary | , i never thocht I wad hae you |
Central - SEC | liftit | Gary | Beaton’s nem, tho she scunn |
Central - SEC | is words intil the bouer, but | Gary | didnae luik ben, rinnin on in |
Central - SEC | I saw | Gary | Beaton push Mr Gray down the |
Central - LAL | ther great show oan Setterday | Gary | . Fair enjoyed the banter and |
Central - LAL | ish @BBCRadioScot Hae tae say | Gary | , yer daein a brilliant job oa |
Central - SEC | did see me,” she thocht. “ | Gary | saw me.” |