DO YOU SMELL GAS?

WITH A GOOD-LOOKING MAN WITH COLLAR-LENGTH HAIR.
IT WAS THE '70S. BUCKAROO.

- HERE COMES SONJA.
- THE DINNER LADY.

HE'D NEVER GET TO THE PODIUM
WITH THOSE LONG SHOES ON.

OH...BUTTER MY ARSE!

WHEN HE TRIED TO CREATE THE WORLD IN SIX DAYS,
PEOPLE SAID, "IT CAN'T BE DONE!"

- MY SISTER'S GOT THIS BED LINEN.
- DOES SHE LIVE IN A TRAVEL TAVERN?

- THIS WILL PUT NORWICH ON THE MAP.
- WHY WOULD I WANT TO DO THAT?

IT DOES LOOK TO ME LIKE TORCHES
ATTACHED TO A BICYCLE WHEEL...

- LADY AT THE BACK.
- YES, ALAN.

(COW MOOING)

I REMEMBER I LEFT A TARTAN FLASK UP THERE.

THERE. HELP YOURSELF TO A SCONE.
YOU'RE PROBABLY SICK OF CANTEEN FOOD ON TOUR.

"
THAT SOUNDS DISCONCERTINGLY VAGUE.

TRUCKFEST. IT'S COMING TO IPSWICH!

I WANT YOU TO IMAGINE
YOU'RE LYING ON THE BEACH,

UM... I'LL SHOW YOU.

DON'T KNOW.