I COULD THROW MYSELF OFF THE TOP OF YOU
IF I GET DEPRESSED AGAIN!

- NO, SORRY, YOU.
- YEAH, NAME OF HAYERS.

BUT I'M DIGRESSING.

OR YOU TAKE THE LID OFF THE GEAR KNOB
AND FIND A TESTIS.

- THAT'S FOR YOU.
- WHAT'S THIS?

THE VEY FACT THAT
HARD-CORE PORNOGRAPHY IS NOT ON THE AGENDA...

I WANT A SIX-MONTH CONTRACT AT THE BBC
TO MAKE TELEVISION PROGRAMMES.

IT'S ROTOR BLADES COULD COOL YOU DOWN
LIKE A LITTLE HAND FAN.

COULD GO YOUR WAY, COULD GO MINE.

GORDON? I HOPE HE'S NOT DOING THE DUNKING.
I WOULDN'T LIKE TO BE DUNKED BY A POLICEMAN.

- YOU REGULARLY BOOK, DON'T YOU?
- YES.

IS THAT AN ORIGINAL?

FROM FAT, CHUBBY LADIES OF THE RENAISSANCE,
TO HARD-FACED CROMWELLIAN SOURPUSSES,

AND YOU!

VERY GOOD. HAVE YOU
GOT A BATTERY FOR AN ERICKSON?

SCENE 13, TAKE 3,

BLOW UP THE TREE AND USE THE LEAVES TO MAKE
A DRESS FOR YOUR WIFE, WHO'S ALSO YOUR BROTHER!

(MUSIC)