(LIFT BELL DINGS)

ONE DAY, I CAME BACK TO MY TENT
AND IT HAD EATEN ALL MY FAGS.

I'VE DONE IT AGAIN.

YOU WORK IN A PETROL STATION. IT'S NOT THE GUIF WAR.

IT'S CHIEF CONSTABLE DAVE CLIFTON
OF SCOTLAND YARD'S

GOOD MORNING TO YOU, SIR.

- TONY!
- OH, PETER, HELLO. HOW ARE YOU?

A NICE TRAY OF PLUMS THERE.

APART FOR HEAVY LIFTING. I'VE GOT A BAD BACK.

ONE SMALL BAILEYS, PLEASE.

THE FERRARI
OF THE COAL-EFFECT GAS FIREPLACE INDUSTRY.

- YOO-HOO!
- HELLO, LYNN. WOULD YOU LIKE A COFFEE?

- CAN YOU FINGERPRINT A SAUSAGE?
- EH, WELL, I SUPPOSE TECHNICALLY YOU COULD.

(SUSAN) DON'T WORRY ABOUT YOUR CAR.
I'LL GET MICHAEL TO SORT IT OUT FOR YOU.

THERE HAVE BEEN MORE COMPLAINTS FROM FARMERS.

# QUITE AS GOOD AS YOU

THANK YOU VEY MUCH FOR BEING
"THIS MORNING'S FARMER".

..AS I HAVE, THEN YOU'D REALISE
THAT THERE IS A COMPETITIVE ELEMENT.