SHE'S PROBABLY UP IN HEAVEN RIGHT NOW
COMPLAINING ABOUT "BROWN PEOPLE".

TWO MILLION, AND ANOTHER TWO MILLION
HAD TO LEAVE THE COUNTY.

I MANAGED TO NEGOTIATE
A WALNUT GEAR KNOB FOR YOUR SMALLER ROVER.

- YEAH.
- I'LL HAVE 12 BOTTLES, PLEASE.

LOOK AT ME.

SPRING IN YOUR STEP'S THE LAST THING YOU NEED
ON A CLIFF. IT'S A SUICIDE HOT SPOT.

I THINK YOU'RE SPLITTING HAIRS.

TALKING...

THEY WERE DEVELOPED IN THE LATE '60S, EARLY '70S,

WE DIDN'T SEE EYE TO EYE.
THERE WAS BAD BLOOD...

HELLO, CAROL, HOW ARE YOU?

- TO KEEP YOU OUT, YOU THIEF!
- YOU WHAT?

I'M NEVER GOING TO USE THEM.

I KEEP LOOSE WERTHER'S ORIGINALS IN THEM.

CAN WE TALK ABOUT...

THAT WAS THE CORRS - THREE LITTLE BIRDS
I THINK WE'D ALL LIKE TO...PREY UPON

IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE TELESCOPIC DAMPERS
ON EACH CORNER OF THE CARAVAN

AFTER YOU.
NOT YOU, LYNN. STAY HERE, GET ON THE PHONE.