[Taking the gifts from the Three Wise Men and pushing them out the door]
Brian's mother: Er, well, um, if you're dropping by again, do pop in. Heh. And thanks a lot for the gold and frankincense, er, but don't worry too much about the myrrh next time. All right? Heh. Thank you. Good-bye.
[Three wise men leave]
Brian's mother: Well, weren't they nice? Hmm. Out of their bloody minds, but still.