- MORNING, SOPHIE. YOU'RE NOT A MAN, ARE YOU?
- NO.

IF THIS CONFERENCE GOES WELL,
YOU COULD GET A HELICOPTER.

- I RETILED IT.
- RIGHT.

(MUSIC: "GET OUT OF YOUR LAZY BED")

ALL RIGHT. WHY DON'T YOU
GIVE A TALK ON WEDNESDAY EVENING?

AH, BONJOUR, MONSIEUR PARTRIDGE.
COMMENT ALLEZ-VOUS, MONSIEUR?

GOOD EVENING, ALAN. I'M NOT SO SURE ABOUT THAT.

IS NOT SO ENJOYABLE
AS GANDAIF WITH A LONG WHITE BEARD,

"THE SPY WHO LOVED ME" IS A BRILLIANT FILM.
IT BEGIN IN FOREST IN GERMANY...

OH, YOUR AGE. WELL, HAMILTON'S HAVE...

MY DRUG OF CHOICE BECAME KETAMINE,
WHICH IS A HORSE TRANQUILLISER.

IT'S 1 A.M. CALLING ALL PIGEONS.
THERE'S A CAT AMONGST YOU.

WHATEVER. I JUST WOULD LIKE TO GET OUT OF HERE.

I THOUGHT IT WOULD HAVE BROKEN DOWN
BY NOW,

TAKE IT OFF NOW.

- AYE. THAT AND KILLING.
- REALLY?

YEAH.

THAT'S ONE OF THOSE '80S ONES.
BLACK GRANITE. IT'S A WASTE, REALLY.