1,23O TO TWELVE. I'M JOKING, OF COURSE.

IT'S FUNNIER THAN RAIN.

SHALL I BOOK YOU FOR CHRISTMAS DINNER?

- LYNN, ARE YOU WEARING PERFUME?
- YES.

- I BROUGHT THE BROCHURES.
- CAN I GET YOU A DRINK?

- THAT'S FRANKENSTEIN.
- YOU'VE MADE TWO GLARING ERRORS.

OR A CHEQUE FOR

- SAVES ME DOING IT LATER.
- BONSOIR.

WE'RE TALKING ABOUT
WHAT PEOPLE WILL LOOK LIKE IN A BILLION YEARS.

I RECOMMEND YOU START WITH A COUPLE OF JOKES.

# FROM MR GOLDFINGER

GOOD.

(HORNS HONK)
GET OUT OF THE WAY YOU (BLEEP) IDIOT!

- I GOT SUNNY DELIGHT...
- DON'T KISS ME AGAIN!

HELLO, MR PARTRIDGE. DRINK?

THAT FARMERS ENCOUNTER FROM ARMCHAIR PUNDITS
WHO FORGET TO THINK BEFORE THEY OPEN THEIR MOUTH.

CARL, DO YOU WANT TO ADD ANYTHING?