SOMEONE SHOULD HAVE TOLD HIM.

I THINK, AT THE END OF THE DAY,
WE'LL BE MORE OR LESS THE SAME

LISTEN. I'VE BEEN THREATENED BY AN EX-FUZZ.

I WAS SHOWING IT TO A GEORDIE LAST NIGHT
AND I'VE GONE AND LEFT IT IN HIS BLOODY HANDS.

YOU KNOW, ONE TO CANCEL OUT THE NEGATIVE

SHALL WE MAKE TRACKS?

I SAY, "THIS IS FOR YOU, TOM!"
HE'S BEGGING US, MAN. "NO! PLEASE! DON'T!"

- I CAN'T WAIT TO GET BACK TO THE STATES.
- I USED TO HANG AROUND THE STATES.

- SHALL I GO ON FOR YOU?
- LYNN, YOU COULDN'T PRESENT A CAT.

YOU MUST HAVE PRESSED
THE BUTTON THAT SAYS "YES".

- THE BUILDERS.
- YES.

OH, THERE WAS A CALL FOR YOU. A MR NISHEAD RANG.

THIS IS HOT CHOCOLATE, "IT STARTED WITH A KISS".

KOMMEN SIE BITTE, UND LISTEN TO KRAFTWERK.

BONO? HE'S NOT HERE. DO YOU FANCY A CURRY?

CAN I JUST READ YOU SOMETHING
FROM "TOP GEAR" MAGAZINE?

IT'S NOT A CRANK CALL.
WHY HAVE YOU PUT IT ON THERE?

I STAND CORRECTED
SAID THE MAN IN THE ORTHOPAEDIC SHOES!