ANYONE WHO'S ANYONE WHO'S IN THE NORFOLK AREA.

THAT'S THE TIP OF THE ICEBERG.

JILL, DO YOU LIKE OWLS?

- NO BODIES UNDER THERE, I HOPE!
- WHAT?

COME ON. LET'S SEE ONE OF THESE.

REALLY BIG BOUNCE RIGHT OVER
AND I LAND ON MY FEET.

(ORGAN MUSIC.. "KNOWING ME KNOWING YOU" BY ABBA)

WE'LL DUB THAT OUT, PLAY SOME MUSIC OVER IT.

YES, I SAW IT.

OH, I COME FROM ACTON IN WEST LONDON.

- YES. KETAMINE.
- WHY DRAG HORSES INTO IT?

SHITTY ZOMBIES!

WHY NOT HAVE ME CHASED DOWN THE STREET
BY A HELICOPTER IN WET UNDERPANTS?

YOU'RE CHEERFUL CONSIDERING
IT'S THE FIRST ANNIVERSARY OF YOUR MOTHER'S DEATH.

AND DON'T TRY TO HOVER UP SO THAT THE ROPE
GOES SLACK. THEY COULD DO THAT, COULDN'T THEY?

LYNN, BIGAMISTS HAVE SEVERAL IDENTITIES.

THAT'S NOT HIS CUP OF TEA.
THAT'S THE OTHER ONE, GOD REST HIS SOUL.

YOU ARE A BIG POSH SOD
WITH PLUMS IN YOUR MOUTH.