(IRISH ACCENT)..WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA?

- ALL RIGHT, GUYS?
- ALL RIGHT?

(GASPING COUGH)

# LIFE ISN'T EVERYTHING... #

NO.

I COULD THROW MYSELF OFF THE TOP OF YOU
IF I GET DEPRESSED AGAIN!

- HIS PANIC ATTACKS HAVE ALL BUT STOPPED.
- THANKS, LYNN.

INCLUDING YOUR WIFE, WHICH IS WHY YOU END UP
LIVING LIKE SOME TRAMP IN A LAY-BY.

I DON'T WANT TO BE INFAMOUS, I WANT TO BE FAMOUS.

MY ROOM? IT'S OVER THERE BY THE LIFTS.

IN A DEAD MAN'S CHAIR
LECHING AT HER LIKE A PIECE OF MEAT...

IT'S TRAGIC TO THINK, ACTUALLY, THAT GIRLS -

THIS HAS THE APPEARANCE OF A BULLET-PROOF VEST,

NO, THAT'S A BIT TOO FAR-FETCHED.

- I AM.
- WILL YOU INTRODUCE ME?

NO, FINE.

BUTTON MUSHROOMS - BINGO.
BLACK PUDDING - SNAP.

(STEVE) CAN YOU CALL CLIFF THORBURN NOW, PLEASE?