(BUZZER)

FRANK SPENCER,

HE RAN OFF. HE GOT SCARED AND RAN AWAY.

GREAT. THE FAT ENVELOPE. NOT YOU, LYNN.

FREDERICK EMAILS TO SAY HE HAS FOUR CHILDREN.

SO LET'S MAKE FRIENDS
SO I CAN BE ON MY WAY, PLEASE.

NO? HE'S GONE. PITY.
MARVELLOUS LITTLE TAPAS BAR THERE.

IT'S A GOOD JOB YOU WEREN'T HERE
FIVE MINUTES AGO. LISTEN TO THIS.

WHEN THEY'RE PULLING YOUR WIPERS
AND HUB-CAPS OFF, YOU LOSE SYMPATHY.

HOPING TO CATCH THE REFLECTION IN YOUR EYES?

TIME NOW TO HAND OVER TO MINE BREAKFAST HOST
MR DAVID CLIFTON. GOOD MORNING TO YOU, SIR!

- AYE. HE CALLS IT CONVOY.
- CONVOY?

- NO. I'VE GOT TO GO TO THE TIMBER YARD.
- I'LL TAKE YOU.

HELLO, CAROL, HOW ARE YOU?

AND THEY'LL PROBABLY LOOK BLANKLY AT YOU... HELLO?

WHY DON'T YOU ISSUE A FULL RETRACTION, AND YOU'LL
GET YOURSELF OUT OF A LOT OF SILLY BOTHER?

I DON'T WANT TO EAT AN INTESTINE
OR A CHICKEN HEART ON A MINI MUFFIN.

# WE ROLL AND FALL IN GREEN