ALL RIGHT, IT'S INCONSISTENT!

ROOM FOR A BRAVE ONE? BEEP-BEEP!

ALAN, WHY DON'T YOU GO AND TALK
TO SOMEBODY ELSE?

- MDF'S BANNED IN AMERICA.
- SO'S THAT.

- AAH!
- GOOD SHOW THIS MORNING?

HOPING TO CATCH THE REFLECTION IN YOUR EYES?

SORRY. GOT TO GO.

(BLOWS RASPBERRY)

- REALLY?
- WE BOTH DO ARCHERY. I'M GRADE THREE.

UNFORTUNATELY SOME VANDALS
HAVE SWORN ALL OVER MY CAR AGAIN.

IT WOULD HAVE BEEN WOBBLING
LIKE A VERY RUDE HOUSE.

IT'S SURPRISING, REALLY,
CONSIDERING THE CIRCUMSTANCES.

- YOU WANT ME TO PAY RENT?
- I'M SURE WE CAN COME TO AN ARRANGEMENT.

THERE. HELP YOURSELF TO A SCONE.
YOU'RE PROBABLY SICK OF CANTEEN FOOD ON TOUR.

HE'S GOT FINGERS LIKE SCHWARZENEGGER'S ARMS.

THEY'VE ASKED ME TO TAKE OVER
TONY'S JOB AS CHIEF COMMISSIONING EDITOR.

AND WHAT A TRAGEDY THAT ONE PERSON WHO CAN'T
BE HERE IS LYNN'S MUM, PEGGY, WHO IS DEAD.

YEAH, WE BRING THEM IN FROM MILKING,
AND THEN ALL THAT CAN GO...