- I COULD TALK TO MY CHOCOLATE PEOPLE.
- YES, PLEASE.

- CAROLINE, LINE FOUR. HELLO.
- HAVE YOU GOT A BRAIN, OR ARE YOU FULL OF SHIT?

- I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE MARRIED.
- AYE.

COME IN.

WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING FOR THREE MINUTES?

HE WAS ASKING WHAT KIND OF PHONE I HAD
AND I SAID, "A MOTOROLA TIMEPORT."

JUST JOSHING. HAVE YOU PUT T'CORPSE UNDER T'PATIO?

- HE'S A CON MAN.
- NO. HE'S A RETIRED POLICEMAN.

OH, DEAR.

MAKE IT AN HOUR. I WANT TO HAVE
A SHOWER BEFORE AND, IDEALLY, AFTERWARDS.

- THE GUY WHO WORKS AT THE GARAGE?
- I KNOW WHERE HE WORKS.

I WAS SUPPOSED TO HIT THAT LATER...TO FINISH.

- NO, SHE'S FINE.
- RIGHT.

- WELL...
- NO. THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY.

- WHO'S HE?
- NIRVANA. BLEW HIS HEAD OFF?

- THERE GOES SIOBHAN.
- I'M GOING TO BOX HER IN AT THE SQUASH COURT!

OH, SORRY. I WAS JUST DOING THE CATALOGUES.

LYNN, ARE THOSE YOUR MOTHER'S CATARACT GLASSES?