The idea that not only could you have a Cockney lothario hero (Michael Caine as the fast-thinking criminal, Charlie Croker), albeit with the support of Noel Coward's incarcerated crime genius Mr Bridger, but also Benny Hill as a lecherous boffin, Professor Simon Peach, now seems quaintly absurd, but such was the gusto of the movie that nobody cared. In its way, the film was as much a shameless call to arms for jingoistic British 'culture' as Laurence Olivier's Henry V had been in 1944.