I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING. THEY MAY HAVE
VERY NICE TUDORETTE-STYLE HOUSING,

I'M DYING TO HEAR YOUR IDEAS
FOR THE FIREPLACE CONFERENCE.

- 25 TIMES.
- EXACTLY!

HAVE YOU TAMPERED WITH THE WRAPPING?

PITY, BECAUSE THEY WERE VERY KEEN ON THAT ONE.

HELLO. I'VE JUST SWALLOWED A LOAD OF ANTHRAX
AND I'D LIKE TO LET OFF IN THE CLUB BAR.

SORRY. MUSIC.
HIDE THE STEAK, IT'S CHRISSIE HYNDE.

THE TAXI DRIVER DROVE HER TO A NEWSAGENT

I KNOW WHEN I'M BEING LIED TO.
I'VE BEEN LIED TO A LOT.

- WHAT?
- I'M OFFERING YOU A DRINK.

- I DIDN'T THINK YOU WERE A RAVER.
- I'M NOT. I'M STRAIGHT.

OH, MY GOD!

THE BOX SAYS, "NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN."
I WOULDN'T TAKE ANY NOTICE OF THAT.

AND I DO IT IN A LOVELY OLD BULL-NOSED MORRIS.

YOU'VE LOCKED THE DOOR.
SOMETIMES YOU DON'T WANT TO.

IF I WAS DRESSED ON THE OTHER SIDE
IT WOULD BE IN CONTACT.

HORSES RUNNING THROUGH COUNCIL ESTATES,

I'LL BE HONEST, LYNN, I'M AT A LOOSE END TODAY.