Rodney: I've been thinking.
Del Boy: Oh, leave it out Rodney, we're in enough trouble as it is.
Del Boy: Sit down, Rodney. Keep your brains warm.
Rodney: [talking about how to get a date with a beautiful woman.] Just be yourself.
Del Boy: Oh, leave it out, Rodney; I wanna be in with at least half a chance!
Del Boy: He who dares Rodney, he who dares.
Del Boy: There's no point in running away. Running away only wears out your shoes.
Boycie: Where d'you get those aces from?
Del Boy: Same place you got those kings. I always knew you were cheating, Boycie.
Boycie: Yeah, how?
Del Boy: 'Cause that wasn't the hand that I dealt you.
Chosen answer: An apparent long string of illnesses.