- YOU'RE WRONG.
- OH, MAN. WHAT ABOUT, YOU KNOW...

RUDDY HELL, IT'S SOFT CELL.
(MUSIC.. "TAINTED LOVE")

LOOK LIKE A WOMAN, BUT REALLY IT'S A MAN.

NO. WE WERE STUCK IN THE FOYER...

WHAT? REALLY?

THERE'S NO POINT PULLING IT.
HE'S DETERMINED TO MAKE IT REACH.

INSTEAD I'VE GOT A GIANT MICHAEL BOLTON LOOKALIKE
THROWING AN OVEN OVER HAY BALES!

- I SPEAK NO OTHER LANGUAGE. DRINK?
- YEAH. BIG SHOT OF DIRECTOR'S BITTER.

- LOVED YOUR ARTICLE IN THE GUARDIAN, BY THE WAY.
- REALLY?

- THINK ON.
- I'M THINKING ON.

FRANK SPENCER,

QUESTION FROM THERE.

NO, YOU COMPLETE CRETIN, I'M JUST CONTRIBUTING TO THIS FARCE.
WHAT ELSE ARE YOU GOING TO ACCUSE ME OF?

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

TOGETHER AFTER VISIT FROM LESTER PRICE,

I'VE OFTEN WONDERED, RIGHT,

SO JUST TO REPEAT,
QUEEN ELIZABETH IL IS NOT DEAD.

- WE GOT EGGS, WE GOT CHICKEN...
- WHICH CAME FIRST?