ON ME. GO ON, LYNN. GO AND GET IT.

MAKE IT AN HOUR. I WANT TO HAVE
A SHOWER BEFORE AND, IDEALLY, AFTERWARDS.

- SONJA, DID YOU GET THE PICCALILLI?
- YES.

- YOU'RE SURE YOU DON'T WANT RENT?
- AS I SAID, WE CAN COME TO AN ARRANGEMENT.

I DON'T WANT YOU TO FEEL
THAT THE DOORS HAVE ALL CLOSED AT THE BBC.

CAN I HAVE THE SAME, PLEASE?

YOU'VE GOT TO KEEP THE ENERGY UP,
BECAUSE...

A FRIED BREAKFAST MAKES AN EXCELLENT APHRODISIAC.
EXCUSE ME.

I HAVE. I'M DOING "NORFOLK NIGHTS"
AND I'VE GOT A SHOW...

I'VE MISSED YOU AN' ALL, MAN. I REALLY HAVE. I JUST...

- ALL RIGHT, CHRIS!
- HELLO, ALAN. I DIDN'T KNOW YOU'D MOVED IN.

SHE STUCK TO HER GUNS WITH ALL THAT
RIGHT TO THE END, EVEN ON THE LAST DAY.

THANK YOU.

THE ALIEN JUDGE IS SHOOTING THE TAXMAN
AND THE TAXMAN'S HEAD IS COME OFF.

BY ONE OR TWO LISTENERS, AND A NEWSPAPER.

JUST TO REASSURE YOU,
THE QUEEN IS NOT DEAD.

IT'S 10P,M,
THIS IS "NORFOLK NIGHTS" WITH ALAN PARTRIDGE.

WE'RE NOT MAKING A JAMES BOND MOVIE.