SHALL WE STOP TALKING IN A MEDIEVAL WAY?
WHAT'S ON YOUR SHOW TODAY?

NO, NO.

COFFEE MACHINES ARE THE FUTURE, LYNN.
KETTLES ARE SAD.

YOU COULD HAVE BEEN THROWING UP
ALL NIGHT FOR ALL I KNOW,

LET'S WATCH "THE SPY WHO LOVED ME"!

I THOUGHT IT WOULD HAVE BROKEN DOWN
BY NOW,

OH, SKIBBEREEN!
OH, I USED TO GO THERE AS A LITTLE CHILD.

- LYNN, ARE YOU WEARING PERFUME?
- YES.

WE DID!

LET'S ALL SING IT.
# TELL YOU WHAT, TELL YOU WHAT

BIT OF A MAVERICK, NOT AFRAID
TO BREAK THE LAW IF HE THINKS IT'S NECESSARY.

- AYE. HE CALLS IT CONVOY.
- CONVOY?

WE'D BOOKED TO GO ON HOLIDAY NEXT WEEK.

- I'M TYING TO LIGHTEN THE MOOD.
- YOU DON'T NEED TO, ALAN. I AM NOT DOWN.

FROM FAT, CHUBBY LADIES OF THE RENAISSANCE,
TO HARD-FACED CROMWELLIAN SOURPUSSES,

WITH SOME LIPSTICK ON AND A NICE DRESS,
AND SAID, "HOW DO I LOOK?"

GIRLFRIEND'S LEFT ME.

HMM. OH, YES, INDEED.