My dad said that after reading Enid Blyton he felt like a freak because he didn't have adventures every three seconds in his school holidays.

I remember him reading The Find-outer ones to me, he kept stopping and saying "That poor police officer! Can't they let him do his job in peace?" which was pretty hilarious. I remember doing a really hilarious spoof famous five play once with my family for some random occaison. it was absolutely rib crackingly hilarious. I'll have to find it somewhere, we must still have the script!
*searches for ages on the computer*
YES! IT'S HERE!!!:

OK, when Timothy sais woof, imagine it really really unenthusiastic and depressed, when George talks imagine it played by a guy in a beard and a deep voice (My dad

), and when Annie speaks it's incredibly high pitch (Me in a blonde wig

), right?
Narrator - There has been many great and magnificent writers in Britains history.Chaucer, Milton, Shakespeare, Shelly, Keats, and of course, the founder of all British litriture...Enid Blyton! Here is a short summing up of one of her most celibrated works, the famous five! Please join in with the chorus of "Lashings and lashings of lemonade!"
George - Hello. I’m George, real name Georgina but I’m confused.
Julian - Hello. I’m Julian.
Anne - Hello. I’m Annie and I’m an empty-headed bimbo.
Dick - Hello. I’m Dick. I’m big for my age.
Narrator - And this is Timmy the dog.
Timmy - Woof.
Narrator - One day the Famous five have just arrived home from Boarding School and finished a hearty breakfast of 6 pigs, 4 bulls, 460 fried eggs, 1 ton of butter, 540 loaves of home baked bread and
Chorus - “Lashings and lashings of Lemonade!"
Narrator - When Annie touched the lion’s nose on the mantelpiece.
Anne - Oh look a secret passage has opened up before me.
Narrator - Dick stands up and bangs his head. He was tall for his age.
Dick - (stands up, rubs head) O look! Another secret passage.
Narrator - At this George thumped Julian on the nose.
George - Oh look! Another secret passage has opened up in the floor!
Narrator - As Julian collapsed in a blood soaked, crumpled heap on the floor guess what opened up under him?
Chorus - “Lashings and lashings of Lemonade!"
Narrator - To which Timmy replied
Timmy - Woof.
George - Lets follow the secret passage and have an adventure.
Julian - Errr
Dick - Oh Yar Let’s
Annie - I’m scared
Timmy - Woof
Narrator - The passage led them to Kirren Island.
Annie - O Look there’s a dirty, stinking working-class type. He must be a criminal. Let’s call the police.
George - I had better call the police using my Semaphore flags which I just happened to have on me. I learnt it in the Territorial SAS.
Annie - Look Timmy’s has backed them into a corner with his sharp teeth and fearsome bark.
Timmy - Woof.
Narrator - Then the police came and arrested the greasy looking chaps of the baser sort. They celebrated with -
Chorus - “Lashings and lashings of Lemonade!"
Narrator - That afternoon the Famous five went for a walk. It was hot and Timmy ran on along with his tongue dangling halfway down his legs.
Dick - Look those men over there look like foreigners.
Julian - They must be spies.
Annie - Let’s Listen. Ooh! I’m scared.
Spies - Yar swine Handy hock. Ve vill rule ze vorld.
George - Go get them Timmy.
Narrator - Timmy backed them into a corner with his sharp teeth and vicious bark
Timmy - Woof
Narrator - Just then MI5 arrived- they were all friends of Uncle Quentin.
"Well done Famous Five said J.M. Doon. You’ve cleared up 95% of all British crime."
They celebrated with a small % of Farmer Giles beef herd and
Chorus - “Lashings and lashings of Lemonade!"