- WE'RE BRUNCHING.
- CAN I SHAKE HANDS AGAIN?

I CANNOT NOT TALK TO THE CUSTOMERS.
MY BADGE SAYS, "MICHAEL. I'M HERE TO HELP."

THE TIME IS TEN PAST FIVE.

"AQUA." WHICH IS FRENCH FOR WATER.

ESPECIALLY IF IT HAD ONE OF THOSE CIGARETTE
CARDS IN THE SPOKES, SO IT WENT "FFFFF".

A MEASURE WHICH ACTUALLY WOULD HAVE ALLEVIATED
TRAFFIC CONGESTION ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF PARADISE,

YES, I SAW IT.

- NOT KICK MY HEAD IN?
- NO. I THINK WE SHOULD SHAKE HANDS.

AYE.

LOOK, ALAN. NO CLOWNS, NO GAGS.

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

OH, THERE WAS A CALL FOR YOU. A MR NISHEAD RANG.

DIED OF SYPHILIS, HE DID.
SO THERE IS SOME JUSTICE.

- THIS ISN'T "SILENT WITNESS".
- HELLO.

SO GIVE HIM A PAINTING
OF A SPITFIRE AND LET HIM GO.

- WHEN YOU WERE WITH THAT WOMAN...
- DID YOU SEE HER FACE? CLASSIC.

I COULD THROW MYSELF OFF THE TOP OF YOU
IF I GET DEPRESSED AGAIN!

KOMMEN SIE BITTE, UND LISTEN TO KRAFTWERK.