- IF I CAN TURN TO YOU, KATE.
- SURE.

- A-HA!
- GOD!

I ARREST YOU ON SUSPICION
OF SUCKING UP TO A MUSTARD MAGNATE.

I'D BEEN ASLEEP FOR EIGHT HOURS LIKE THAT.

PERFECTLY UNDERSTANDABLE.
I HEAR YOUR BOOK'S BEING PULPED.

THEN I'D FLY TO CORNWALL
AND SMASH INTO THE SEA IN A BALL OF FLAMES.

YOU KNOW WHO'S GOING TO BE
AT THE NORFOLK BRAVERY AWARDS?

- PARTY BAG.
- OH, THANK YOU. BYE BYE.

- BOND WEEKEND. ME AND YOU.
- I DON'T REMEMBER INVITING YOU.

BUT A FICTIONAL ONE IS THE WORTH OF BOAST WORLDS.

- A BOWL OF BREAD THERE.
- WHAT'S THAT FOR?

- TONY!
- OH, PETER, HELLO. HOW ARE YOU?

OH, YOU'VE GOT THE DATE WRONG THERE.
JUST INITIAL THAT.

- I AM NOT SCARED TO DOGS.
- THESE ARE MORE LIKE FAT HORSES.

- WE'VE GOT SOMETHING FOR YOU.
- OH, YEAH?

YOU SPEAK LIKE YOU'RE FROM THE 19TH CENTURY.
AND YOU SWEAT.

- IF YOU'VE GOT OWT TO SAY, SAY IT TO ME.
- IT'S HYGIENE.

- WHAT HAVE YOU GOT LINED UP?
- IT'S LADIES' NIGHT TONIGHT.