- CERTAINLY. WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
- JED MAXWELL.

ALL RIGHT, I WILL. TAKE CARE.

BECAUSE OF ALL THE CHEMICALS
YOU PUT IN THEIR CHIPS.

- DO YOU WANT SOME SUGAR PUFFS?
- THAT'LL BE NICE.

GO ON, LIFT IT.

MICHAEL, IF HE HITS ME, WILL YOU HIT HIM?

DON'T SHINE THAT TORCH IN MY FACE, MATE.
I'VE JUST LOST A PINT OF BLOOD.

- YOU DROPPED YOUR ID CARD, "RADIO NORWICH".
- OH, THANKS.

SHE'D LIKE HER ASHES TO BE SCATTERED
IN A MEADOW. THAT'S THE KIND OF THING WE WANT.

SIT THERE. SIT THERE.

(KNOCKING)

FANNY HAIR!

I THINK YOU'RE SPLITTING HAIRS.

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

HE LIKES ME, DOESN'T HE?

YES. I THINK I'LL HAVE
THE FETTUCCINI A L'ARRABBIATA, PLEASE.

MARY POPPINS! WHAT'S THAT?