WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

OH. ALL DONE.

- VANDALS GOT TO YOUR CAR AGAIN?
- AFRAID SO, THIRD TIME. SCUM. SUB-HUMAN SCUM.

THAT'S WHAT IT WAS FOR.

STOP GIGGLING OR I'LL TAKE DOWN YOUR PARTICULARS.

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

(LIFT BELL DINGS)

ALISON, YOU ARE A LADY.
I DON'T WANT THIS TO BE UNPLEASANT...

COULD GO YOUR WAY, COULD GO MINE.

- THE BUILDERS.
- YES.

- SKIPJACK SONJA IN BRINE.
- AND I CAN VISIT WHENEVER I WANT?

FOUR YEARS AGO,
SUSAN LOST HER HAND IN A CAKE-CUTTING MACHINE.

(HORNS HONK)

GORDON? I HOPE HE'S NOT DOING THE DUNKING.
I WOULDN'T LIKE TO BE DUNKED BY A POLICEMAN.

GUESS WHICH ONE OF YOU TWO LADIES
I'M GOING TO MAKE LOVE WITH NOW.

AS WE ALWAYS SAY AT DANTE FIRES,
WHAT IS THE BURNING ISSUE?

- (BARKING)
- SOMEONE LOCK THE DOG IN!