I GOT REALLY DRUNK LAST NIGHT.
I WAS SICK EVERYWHERE.

TELL ME ANYTHING WITH THAT SMILE
AND IT WOULD SEEM LIKE CHRISTMAS.

IT'S EQUIDISTANT BETWEEN LONDON AND NORWICH.

SPECIFICALLY TOBLERONE.

WENT TO SILVERSTONE,
SHOOK JACKIE STEWART'S HAND! SUPERB!

I THOUGHT IT'D BE EROTIC.

PEOPLE WHO FELT VERY ALONE,
BUT THROUGH ME THEY'VE FOUND A FRIEND...

IT'S LIKE SOME SORT OF VOODOO CANAPE.

I COULDN'T SEE IT BECAUSE I WAS IN THE BATHROOM.

PEOPLE ALWAYS GO ON ABOUT SPACE,
BUT PEOPLE FORGET YOU CAN GET LOST IN SPACE.

YOU'RE WELCOME.
DID YOU NOTICE ANYTHING ABOUT THE BOX?

- YEAH.
- I'LL SHOW YOU SOMETHING.

- YOU WOULDN'T WANT TO KNOW, MR PARTRIDGE.
- I'LL BE HONEST, I'M PRETTY CURIOUS.

RIGHT.

I WOULD WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
AND EAT AN ENTIRE TOBLERONE.

AND YOUR MEETING
WITH PIET MORANT FROM DANTE FIRES.

- WHAT'S HE DOING HERE?
- YOU SAID INVITE A GUEST.

FRANKENSTEIN IS A ZOMBIE, RIGHT.
HE'S A TYPE OF ZOMBIE.