SOUNDS GOOD TO ME.
MICHAEL, DO YOU WANT TO POP THAT IN THE BIN?

NO, IT'S FINE. THANK YOU.

"I'M FEELING SAUCY."

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

- THAT SOUNDS DEPRESSING.
- JUST THE PETROL, THEN?

PARDON? NO. I'VE GOT A BETTER IDEA.
SHOVE IT UP YOUR ARSE!

IT WOULD HAVE BEEN WOBBLING
LIKE A VERY RUDE HOUSE.

# HIT ME! HIT ME... #
ONLY A FEW MORE NIGHTS IN THE CARAVAN.

I LIKE THE EVENINGS WHEN THE LIGHTING GETS BAD.

SWEET FEET. OOH!

ALAN, WHEN IS YOUR BOOK BEING DESTROYED?

IT'S JUST SOME NOTES
I MADE LAST NIGHT, FOR A LAUGH.

NO? HE'S GONE. PITY.
MARVELLOUS LITTLE TAPAS BAR THERE.

OH, YOU'VE GOT THEM. EXCELLENT.

CAN WE HAVE FOUR FULL BRITISH ISLES
BREAKFASTS, PLEASE?

- WOULD YOU LIKE A CUBAN CIGAR, TONY?
- YES, PLEASE.

THEY'RE TRAINED AND VERY RIGHT-WING.

GOODNIGHT.