SHEATHS, PROPHYLACTICS,
YOU KNOW, RUBBER JOHNNIES.

CARL, DO YOU WANT TO ADD ANYTHING?

HAS YOUR MOTHER'S DEATH JUST HIT YOU?

OOH!

NO ONE WAS SUGGESTING THEY WOULD.

YOU, TONY HAYERS, HAVE DECIDED NOT TO GIVE ME
ANOTHER TELEVISION SERIES. WHY? BE TOUGH.

SPECIFICALLY TOBLERONE.

THE MARKETING DIRECTOR FOR HAMILTON'S.
HE'S GOING TO BE KEEPING AN EYE ON US.

I DON'T KNOW WHETHER THIS PROTRUSION
IS A GOOD OR BAD THING.

HANG ON, HANG ON.

- WHAT DO YOU WANT?
- I WANTED TO TURN THE LIGHTS ON.

- LYNN, I'M NOT DRIVING A MINI METRO.
- BUT YOU DO HAVE TO MAKE SUBSTANTIAL SAVINGS.

THE STAFF ARE POLITE, BUT THEIR SMILES ARE...

THE SKIRT THING ROUND THE SIDE OF THE BED.

YOU'RE HANGING AROUND WITH A MAN
WHO USES A COLLECTIVE TERM FOR A SINGLE VEHICLE.

DON'T KNOW.

FUCK OFF.

IT'S SOUP YOU CAN EAT. BUT LOTS OF LIQUID.