WHAT'S THIS, LYNN?

LYNN, LYNN, YOU SPEAK TO HER.

ALL THESE CARS?

INDEED, DISUSED COTTON MILK
AND LEGALISED HARD-CORE PORNOGRAPHY

- OH, YOU THINK IT'S FUNNY.
- I'M SORRY.

BUT FINE, I'LL SACK HER.

I WAS WORRIED THAT THE RINGING
MAY HAVE SOUNDED LIKE A MATING CALL.

WE HAVE TO NEUTRALISE THE THREAT
BY INCAPACITATING THE TARGET,

- "DOCTOR NOWWT".
- LOVELY STUFF.

- WHY?
- BECAUSE YOU DO THIS ALL THE TIME.

YEAH. WAYNE SLEEP.

# FROM MR GOLDFINGER

DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT I THINK?

AND WHAT A TRAGEDY THAT ONE PERSON WHO CAN'T
BE HERE IS LYNN'S MUM, PEGGY, WHO IS DEAD.

WE ARE HAVING MAJOR REPAIRS DONE TO THE LOBBY,

- THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH. YOU'RE SACKED!
- WHAT?

- DO YOU KNOW HER?
- NO. HOW DID YOU MEET?

(DRUM MACHINE PLAYS)