RUDDY BLOODY GOOD, ACTUALLY.

IS HE GOING TO GET PETROL? NO.
HE'S JUST USING THE FORECOURT TO TURN ROUND.

HMM. OH, YES, INDEED.

YOUR BARK TRUNKS SOAKING UP
THE WATER LIKE A SPONGE,

THEY ALWAYS GET PEOPLE WHEN THEY'RE DOWN.

SAME AGE DIFFERENCE AS YOU AND SONJA.

- WHERE DO YOU WANT THESE SOCKETS?
- TWO THERE, TWO THERE, ONE IN THE MIDDLE.

THAT CEMENT'S DRIED, SO I'LL BE OFF.

ABOVE ROOM TEMPERATURE, IT ALL CONGEALED
INTO ONE BIG DARK CHOCOLATE CRICKET BALL.

- GUM?
- YEAH. CHEERS.

- OH?
- IT DIDN'T REALLY WORK FOR ME.

AND "WET CHRISTMAS".

YES! THEN I WENT TO CARAVAN
AND CHUCKED OUT THE TAX WOMAN.

AMAZING HOW MANY PEOPLE THINK THE PETROL CAP
TO A FORD FOCUS IS ON THE OFFSIDE REAR.

- NO. YOU PULL YOUR FOOT OFF.
- MINE'S NOT ON THE SPIKE!

"FROM FELIXSTOWE TO SPALDING, ALL THE ISSUES."

AND TO ME IT LOOKS LIKE TRAFFIC CONE THEFT.

- OH, YES.
- NICE LEXUS.