THEY REMIND ME OF DEATH.

OH, QUICK TIP, LYNN.
YOU KNOW THE BREAKFAST BUFFET?

YOU CAN'T HAVE THOSE, THEY'RE FOR THE CAR.

SEE THAT MAN WITH THE BIG HEAD
AND THE SMALL FACE?

THAT'S RIGHT, YOU LINK MY ARM.
WE'LL TRY AND LEAVE WITH SOME DIGNITY.

TIME NOW TO HAND OVER TO MINE BREAKFAST HOST
MR DAVID CLIFTON. GOOD MORNING TO YOU, SIR!

"OOH, SHALL I SIT THERE OR THERE?
OOH, AM I LIKE A LITTLE MOUSE?"

NO. IT WAS TERRY. I GAVE HIM THE TAPE.

- CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE OFFICE?
- I'D LIKE IT TO DOUBLE AS A CHILL-OUT ROOM.

AND THE OTHER HALF OVER THERE.

WHO'S WITH YOU TILL 4 A.M. WITH HIS "NIGHTCLUB".

BUT THEN SHE COMMITTED
A GROSS ACT UPON HIS PERSON,

I'LL WALK YOU TO YOUR LEXUS.

AND WE DO THAT IN TWO AREAS -

JUST...JUST GOING FOR A WALK!

FROM FAT, CHUBBY LADIES OF THE RENAISSANCE,
TO HARD-FACED CROMWELLIAN SOURPUSSES,

SO, ER...

HOW CAN YOU SET FIRE TO YOUR HANDS?