SUNDAY BLOODY SUNDAY.
ENCAPSULATES THE FRUSTRATION OF SUNDAY.

YEAH. SO THAT'S SKY MOVIES...SPORTS...CNN...

A PARACHUTE COMES OUT WITH A UNION JACK ON IT...

- MORNING, EVERYONE. MORNING, JILL.
- THANKS FOR THE CHOCOLATE ORANGE, ALAN.

BUT WHAT IS THE BURNING ISSUE?

I WAS MAKING HIM LAUGH ON THE PHONE.

- THE RETIRED POLICEMAN WHO'S NOT A CON MAN?
- YES.

- HELLO.
- HI.

SHE'S TALKING ABOUT SELLING THIS STUFF
AT THE COVERED MARKET.

AT LEAST THEY'RE CASH IN HAND.

NO.

- YEAH, I WAS MAKING A PUN ON YOUR NAME.
- OH, RIGHT,

YES. WE'LL GO STRAIGHT TO APACHE...
AFTER A PUB LUNCH FOR AN HOUR.

- IT'S A BAD IDEA.
- VERY CHEAP TO MAKE. DO IT IN A PUB CAR PARK.

I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO TALK. I'D JUST GO UH-UH.

YOU HAVE THIS OBSESSION WITH AMERICAN THINGS,
YET YOU WORK FOR BRITISH PETROLEUM.

- I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE MARRIED.
- AYE.

AFTER BUYING THE RIGHTS TO K-9,
THE ROBOT DOG FROM "DR WHO".