HELLO, BONO. HAVE A SEAT.

LYNN? WHAT THE FRIG HAVE YOU GOT ON YOUR FEET?

NERYS. SO I KNOW YOUR NAME NOW.

I SEE. SO THE PRESENT YOU GAVE AWAY,
YOU THEN GOT BACK?

YEAH. IT'S QUIET.

RESEARCH.

YOU MUST KNOW SOME OF THE RUBBISH YOU PRODUCE.
TONGUE, FOR EXAMPLE. WHO EATS TONGUE?

HMM! A NICE BIG THICK SLICE OF THIN LIZZY.

IT'S ALAN PARTRIDGE. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!

JUST BECAUSE THEY COULDN'T REPAY A LOAN
AT AN UNCOMPETITIVE RATE OF INTEREST.

SHE WAS A BIG WOMAN. I'M TEMPTED TO SAY
SHE WAS BIG-HEARTED, BUT THAT WOULD BE BULLSHIT.

I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU SWEAT OVER YOUR WORK.

WHERE'S THE ROAD?

- AARGH! YOU GET BRUISES, BUT...
- RIGHT.

- HOW'S THAT?
- YEAH, THAT'LL DO.

OH, YOUR AGE. WELL, HAMILTON'S HAVE...

REMOVED FROM THE COVER OF A MAGAZINE.

LEVEL WITH ME, PIET. HAVE I GOT THIS JOB?