HERE'S A RECEIPT FOR A CINEMA TICKET TO "SHREK".

ONE DAY I ARRANGED THEM ALL ON THE FLOOR

CAN YOU HOLD ON A MOMENT, SUE?
CHRIS FEATHERS LIKES ME.

THAT'S WHAT I WANTED TO TALK ABOUT. YOUR CAREER.

- HAVE YOU SEEN IT, IS IT GOOD?
- "DRIVING MISS DAISY" OR "BANGKOK CHICK-BOYS"?

SHE DIDN'T LIKE NEWCASTLE OR THE CULTURE.

YES. I MEAN, YES, I WANT YOU
TO SHOW ME THE BUTTON THAT SAYS "NO".

CAN YOU SMELL MY BREATH?

THEY'VE GOT SOME GOATS' CHEESE OUT THERE.

SO WE MOVED OURSELVES INTO THE MARQUEE,
WHICH WAS LEAKING LIKE A SIEVE...

# OH, RATTLING ROARING WILLY IS HE
HE'S OFF TO THE BBC

IF JED AND I ARE BOTH IN HERE, I TEND TO DO THIS.

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

GOOD. WELL, THERE'LL ALWAYS BE A KETTLE ON HERE.

I'LL BE HONEST, LYNN, I'M AT A LOOSE END TODAY.

- SORRY?
- GOOD MORNING.

YEAH. THEY'RE RUINED. EXCUSE ME.

THEN I'D TILT THE HELICOPTER TO ONE SIDE.
BULLETS ARE CHEWING UP THE DRIVE.