"HELLO, YOU BASTARD!"

- OH, COME ON.
- YEAH, ALL RIGHT, THEN.

- NO,
- WHAT?

- CAN I TAKE THAT FOR YOU?
- OH, HOW VERY THOUGHTFUL.

LIKE SAYING TANNOY
WHEN YOU MEAN PUBLIC ADDRESS SYSTEM.

I'M NEVER GOING TO USE THEM.

- I'D HAVE AN APACHE ATTACK HELICOPTER.
- OH, GREAT.

- DO YOU WANT TO SERVE THIS GUY?
- HE'S A FRIEND.

YES. NO, THE LAST CORPORATE JOB I DID

PETER, HELLO.

- CAN I BE VERY RUDE? NOT LIKE THAT.
- TY ME.

- THERE WE GO.
- THANKS VERY MUCH.

THAT SKIRTING BOARD SEEMS A BIT LOW.
COULD YOU CHANGE IT AGAIN?

- YES. GOODNIGHT.
- GOODNIGHT, ALAN,

IT'S QUITE REFRESHING. YOU CALL A SPADE A SPADE.

YOU BLONDE BASTARD...FROM THE FUTURE.

FOUR YEARS AGO,
SUSAN LOST HER HAND IN A CAKE-CUTTING MACHINE.

WERE THEY SAVAGE? WERE THEY GOING,