THE ROTHSCHILDS/MASTERS CONVERSATIONS
Over the past week Lord Rothschilds (National Elf Chief Executive) and Ken Masters (National Elf M.D) have been communicating with each other via the social networking site Twitter.
What follows is a transcribe of those conversations.
The conversations are in three parts:                
1. The Passing of a Friend  2. The Masters Seduction   3. Carly Simon’s Spanners.
7th NOVEMBER :  THE PASSING OF A FRIEND – PART ONE

Lord Rothschilds
ROTHSCHILDS: Bad news old chap. Ken Gouts dead (National Elf head of A&R). Burnt alive in his cottage last night apparently. Last of great  A&R men. Will be sorely missed. :…( 

MASTERS: Suicide?

ROTHSCHILDS: No thanks Ken. It’s a bit early in the day for me! ; )

MASTERS: Ah HA HA HA! Rothy you wicked man! I’ll get Karen from reception to pop to Tesc Metro for some flowers. R.I.P Gouty. :…(
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 THE PASSING OF A FRIEND  – PART TWO
ROTHSCHILDS: Apparently old Gouty was burnt to a crisp when they found him. : (

MASTERS: Really? What flavour?

ROTHSCHILDS: I’m sorry I don’t quite follow…

MASTERS: What flavour crisps?

ROTHSCHILDS: Oh a HA HA HA! Ken you are incorrigible! Is there such a flavour as alcahol and cocaine?

MASTERS: Probably in Hell. Which is exactly where he is going.

ROTHSCHILDS: He can A&R in Hell for the rest of eternity for all I care. Good riddance to bad rubbish I say. We are in private mode aren’t we Ken?

MASTERS: NO.

ROTHSCHILDS: Shit and fiddlesticks.
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10th NOVEMBER – THE MASTERS SEDUCTION

Ken Masters
What follows is a message from Ken Masters to his followers on Twitter…
MASTERS: Back in 1985 I embarked on a passionate affair with a woman called Jan. Here is some footage of me seducing her….
ROTHSCHILDS: Gosh old fellow! What a fine seduction technique you had!
MASTERS: ’Had’ what do you mean ‘had’? I’ll have you know there’s life in the old dog yet!
ROTHSCHILDS: A HA HA HA! Do you miss her Ken?
MASTERS: Sometimes. But feelings of arousal soon fade when I realise she’d be drawing her pension by now.
ROTHSCHILDS: Understood old boy. Some mornings I look at wifey sleeping and it’s as if I’m sharing a bed with a corpse. We are in private mode aren’t  we Ken?
MASTERS: Let me check….no.
ROTHSCHILDS: Robin Hood’s arse. 
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11th NOVEMBER – CARLY SIMON’S SPANNERS

Carl Simon
ROTHSCHILDS: Carly Simon’s Spanners.
ROTHSCHILDS: Carly Simon’s Spanners.
ROTHSCHILDS: Carly Simon’s Spanners.
MASTERS: Carly Simon’s spanners?
ROTHSCHILDS: Carly Simon’s spanners? What the devil are you on about man?
MASTERS: Rothy you tweeted Carly Simon’s spanners three times! : )
ROTHSCHILDS: Did I?…So I did. Most peculiar. Do forgive me old chap. What time are we meeting Cheryl Baker?
MASTERS: 10:30. Must make it brief, meeting with Zac Goldsmith at 12.
ROTHSCHILDS: Carly Simon’s Spanners