NOT MY WORDS, CAROL,
THE WORDS OF "TOP GEAR" MAGAZINE.

60'S NOT REALLY OLD. I MEAN, LOOK AT BOB DYLAN.

I HEAR THAT ALL THE UNSOLD COPIES
ARE BEING BUNDLED INTO THE BACK OF A TRUCK

WHO TORTURES YOU BY PUTTING YOUR HAIR
IN A FAX MACHINE AND PRESSING "SEND".

# BAD DREAMS IN THE NIGHT

NOW, THIS LITTLE BABE CAN COPE WITH ANYTHING,
AND I MEAN ANYTHING!

# NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD COME TO THIS

OH, WELL, TERRIBLE REALLY.

LOADS OF WOMEN TALKING BLABBERING CRAP?

(WOMAN) "I ENJOYED "THE HOBBIT"
MORE THAN "RIVERDANCE"

NO. I WAS INTERESTED IN SOMETHING EARLIER.

ABOUT TO BE STORMED
BY 15 BAD BASTARDS IN BOILER SUITS.

YOUR COMMENTS WERE ILL-FOUNDED.
THEY WERE DEEPLY IGNORANT,

HMM! A NICE BIG THICK SLICE OF THIN LIZZY.

(COCKEREL CROWS)
(MAN) A-HA!

OOH, BIT OF BUSH.

AND THEY THINK THEY'RE IN AN AEROPLANE
BECAUSE ALL THE OTHER CHICKENS ARE SO SMALL.

YES, I DO. AND THE BOOKS AREN'T BEING INCINERATED,
THEY'RE BEING PULPED.