The thought of going out with such a pretty lady got then trying really hard to beat the stuttering.

"B-b-b-b-b-b-b-irmingham".
"That's no use, Trevor" said the speech therapist,
"Who's next?"
The Scotsman raised his hand and blurted out:
"G-g-g-g-g-g-gl-lasgow".
“That's no better either, Hamish. Now, how about you, Paddy?”
The Irishman took a deep breath, counted to 5, clenched both fists at his sides and eventually blurted out:. . . . . “London ".
“Absolutely Brilliant, Paddy!” said the speech therapist."You win the night out".
..."d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-erry".