I DONE IT JUST TO CHEER YOU UP
BECAUSE THE FIREPLACE JOB WAS KNACKERED

RIGHT, DRY-SKIN CREAM.

- BANGKOK?
- AYE.

(HUGH) CHEERS, ALAN! WELL DONE!
(ALAN) GOOD LUCK WITH THE EDIT.

"WITH A MERE NINETY-BREAK HORSEPOWER AVAILABLE,

INDEED.

- WE WERE JUST GOING TO BLOW THE HORN.
- YOU COULD HAVE BLOWN THE HORN IN MY LEXUS.

BUT IT'S STILL THERE.

YEAH. CHICKEN STOCK!

I'LL WATCH IT FOR YOU!
THROUGH MY LITTLE BINOCULARS, WHOO!

- ALL RIGHT, ALAN...
- HIS COFFIN LID OPENS WITH A CREAK.

"OH, I'D LIKE TO KISS HER".

JUST GO AND SAY, "NO, I DON'T PAY. TAX IS RUBBISH."

IT'D TAKE SOME DOING, BUT I CAN'T SEE IT.

- PARDON?
- NO, JUST A JOKE.

THAT'S BOLLOCKS, BUT GO ON.

DIVESTED OF ALL THE TRAPPINGS
OF THE 20TH CENTURY

HI, TEX.