YES, IT IS.

THANK YOU. THEY WERE THERE WHEN I MOVED IN.

I TOLD HER I DISAPPROVE OF WORKPLACE RELATIONSHIPS,
BUT SHIT HAPPENS.

OH, MICHAEL!

- ARE WE HAVING THE FULL ENGLISH BREAKFAST?
- YES, CAN I HAVE MY SAUSAGES BURNT TO A CRISP,

IT'S ROTOR BLADES COULD COOL YOU DOWN
LIKE A LITTLE HAND FAN.

- ALAN, I BOUGHT YOU ANOTHER PRESENT.
- WHAT?

I THINK YOU'RE INCREASINGLY MOVING TOWARDS AN AREA

STEALING A TRAFFIC CONE, PUTTING IT ON MY HEAD,

- YOU DON'T KNOW?
- NO, I DON'T.

A DIGITAL WATCH WITH DENIM STRAP,
A VODKA MINIATURE, A BIC-STYLE RAZOR

(MUSIC: "GET OUT OF YOUR LAZY BED")

- LADY AT THE BACK.
- YES, ALAN.

WHO IS AS DILIGENT AND HARD-WORKING A CREATURE
AS EVER GRACED THIS WORLD WE CALL...

- WE WERE JUST GOING TO BLOW THE HORN.
- YOU COULD HAVE BLOWN THE HORN IN MY LEXUS.

- GRAB A SOFA.
- HERE?

BLUE NUN!

I THINK THAT WENT QUITE WELL.