AND DROVE TO DUNDEE IN MY BARE FEET.

WE, ER...

BUT NO, IT'S ON THE SIDE OF MY CAR.

GETTING A BIT CROWDED NOW. LIKE LONDON.

- HOW DID IT GO?
- A BIT BAD, LYNN!

- CAN I INTRODUCE MY PA LYNN?
- HELLO.

L WILL NOT HAVE UNCLEANSED COFFEE CUPS HERE.
THE PLAGUE STARTED FROM A MALATTENDED SURFACE.

A GLITTERING YEAR AHEAD.

WE'VE HAD SEVERAL CALLS
DURING THE LAST FEW HOURS

BY THE QUICK FEET
OF BLOUSE-WEARING TYCOON MICHAEL FLATLEY.

I'VE GOT A LIST HERE.

THAT'S JUST A PHRASE. I DIDN'T MEAN IT.

I DO ENJOY THESE CHATS IN THE MORNING.

"PROGRESS IS TOO LEISURELY TO BE CALLED FAST.

I PRESUME WE'RE ALL GOING TO KEEP IN TOUCH
NOW THE WORK'S FINISHED?

I'VE JUST REMEMBERED, I'VE FORGOTTEN MY CARD.

- I'M OFF FOR A MUSHROOM SLICE.
- GET ME ONE, CHUM.

- MICHAEL?
- WAS THAT HIS NAME?