- ALAN. HOW WAS YOUR VISIT TO THE LAVATORY?
- MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

ARE YOU JUST FLIRTING IN THAT SORT OF
CRUDE WAY THAT MIDDLE-AGED DIVORCEES DO?

CHRIS, CAN WE HAVE A CHAT?

(ECHOLNG) SUPER TALK!

- WHY DID YOU THINK IT SAID THE REST?
- I MUST HAVE DREAMT IT.

YEAH. WAYNE SLEEP.

ALL RIGHT. JUST ER...
JUST CARY ON BUILDING THE HOUSE.

PUT THAT IN THE BIN.

I'VE GOT NOTHING TO HIDE. SEARCH ME! SEARCH ME!

SHIT!

- WHAT ON EARTH WERE YOU DOING THERE?
- DEVELOPING PHOTOGRAPHS.

NOT A DUCK'S BACK
BECAUSE HE HADN'T INVENTED DUCKS.

HE'LL NEVER GET BACK TO WHERE HE WAS,
BUT HE'S COMING BACK.

I CHANGED HER SHEETS EVERY DAY FOR TEN YEARS.

THAT'S SUCH A POINTLESS DEATH.

THAT'S THE LEAST I CAN DO.

- ARE YOU GOING BACK TO YOUR WIFE?
- NO! CAROL? NO, GOD, NO.

- THAT BLOKE'S JUST TOLD HIM.
- WHAT'S THAT ON YOUR BACK?