A friend of mine, Matthew, went into a shop today and said, "I'd like a jar of nectar, a blanket and a cuddly toy bear." The shopkeeper bagged it all up and asked for the cash, but Matt said, "Ah, sorry pal, I've left my money at home." The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Look, if you cut my lawn...we'll call it quits." "That sounds like a raw deal", Matt grunted. "How much was everything?"
"In pounds...well, it's one for the honey, two for the throw, three to get teddy now mow, Matt, mow!"