WHAT HAVE YOU GOT FOR ME, LYNN?

COULD WE COME LIVE FROM THE BLARNEY STONE?
I'M TYING TO GET AN ANGLE.

KING OF ANGLIA!

HELLO, ALAN. GOOD NEWS.

WHEN I SAT DOWN, I LOOKED UP AND REALISED
IT WAS NONE OTHER THAN PETER PURVES.

TWO SUBJECTS WE COULD DISCUSS ALL NIGHT.

- WHAT'S HER NAME?
- IT'S A HE.

OK. I'M GOING TO MISS THIS CARAVAN.

..IF YOU HAVE ANY OTHER IDEAS.
I'D BE VERY INTERESTED.

- A BAILEY'S, PLEASE.
- TAKE A SEAT.

NO. HIS SILENCE, I THINK, SPEAKS VOLUMES.

- "ARM WRESTLING WITH CHAS AND DAVE."
- I DON'T THINK SO.

YOU COULD END SOME OF YOUR CHAPTERS WITH,
"NEEDLES TO SAY...

OK. THANKS, LYNN.

- YOU'VE GOT NEEDS...
- I HAVE.

I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN. I'M COMING THIS AFTERNOON.

AND IT SAYS "PASS" NOW WHERE IT ONCE SAID "PISS".

AND THAT MADE ME LAUGH.