- NO, LOOK, LOOK.
- FOUR WORDS.

..AND THEN TO YOUR RECOVERY, IN A VERY UPBEAT WAY.

PLAINCLOTHES POP FORCE.

WASN'T PLEASANT.

YOUR HEAD LOOSENS FROM YOUR TORSO
AND BOBS INTO THE DISTANCE,

LET'S TALK ABOUT YOUR DRUG ADDICTION.
YOU WERE HOOKED ON A VARIETY OF DRUGS.

- THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH. YOU'RE SACKED!
- WHAT?

NOW WHEN WE MAKE LOVE, HE IS LIKE A BIG BEAR.

IN YOUR CASE, IT WAS BRAVO 6-O.

YOU MADE THESE COMMENTS WITHOUT ANY REAL
KNOWLEDGE ABOUT THE PRESSURES WE'RE UNDER,

ANYWAY, I GOT THE HAMILTON'S JOB.

- ALAN, HOW ARE YOU?
- WELL, VERY WELL.

- LION BAR?
- NO, I PREFER FINGERS.

CHAP ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE PUMPS.

IT'S 11 P.M. TIME FOR "ALAN'S LOVE ASYLUM".

AYE, I DID HEAR ABOUT THIS CORPORAL, RIGHT.

YOU'RE THE BIGGEST.
YOU'D BETTER HAVE THE MUG.

OH, AYE. I RECKON IT'S A REALLY GOOD IDEA, LIKE.