I SUPPOSE THE SEQUEL WILL HAVE A MAN WITH A...

NO. IT WAS JUST A MR P NISHEAD.

RIGHT. I MEAN, HE'S DEFINITELY DEAD?

I THINK THERE'S ANOTHER WORD FOR IT.

THEY LIVE IN THE TOWER OF LONDON
AND THEY ARE RESTAURANTS.

PERHAPS SAY THAT THEY'RE LIKE A MARQUEE FOR TOES
OR A FOOT TENT, SOMETHING LIKE THAT?

(ALAN) DON'T WORRY, LYNN, I'LL PLAY IT DOWN.

IF I WAS YOUNG AND MORE ATTRACTIVE?

- ANYWAY, HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY. HOW ARE YOU?
- I'M A BIT TIRED. I NEED MY BEAUTY SLEEP.

- HE WAS MY HUSBAND.
- YES, YES, OF COURSE.

NO WAY, YOU BIG SPASTIC! YOU'RE A MENTALIST!

I REMEMBER I HIT A FOX ONCE
IN THE PEAK DISTRICT.

HE THOUGHT, "I'M GOING TO WEAR A T-SHIRT
WITH 'CROWDED HOUSE' WRITTEN ON THE FRONT".

(DISCO MUSIC PLAYS)

AND TURNED HER SMILE UP.

DO YOU DENY THAT?

- GONNA CANE ME?
- NO, BUT I MIGHT THROW A CHAIR AT YOU.

- IN THE WHOLE WORLD?
- PRETTY MUCH, YEAH.