YES. SURE.

ANY TIME IN THE NEXT 15 MINUTES.

INDEED.

- VERY WELL, HOW ARE YOU?
- I'M FINE.

I HAD NO SHOES.
YOU CAN'T SEE "SHREK" IN YOUR BARE FEET.

- I CAN GET YOU A KITCHEN.
- FANCY A FLAV?

DON'T CRY, EARS!
YOU'RE ON THE SIDE OF A LOVELY HEAD!

ARE YOU JUST FLIRTING IN THAT SORT OF
CRUDE WAY THAT MIDDLE-AGED DIVORCEES DO?

OH, GREAT. NIGEL REES' BOOK OF HUMOROUS GRAFFITI.

AND A RECEIPT FOR A PAIR OF SHOES
FROM DOLCIS IN DUNDEE.

STRONG. LOOK.

THIS IS JED. HE'S MY DRIVER.

SUNDAY BLOODY SUNDAY.
ENCAPSULATES THE FRUSTRATION OF SUNDAY.

VERY CLEVER MEN.
BOTH VERY CLEVER MEN, BUT I DON'T TRUST THEM.

THANK YOU. THAT'S ALL I WANTED TO KNOW.

ARISE, SIR ALAN OF PARTRIDGESHIRE.

SO I CAME TO KNOW A WARM WOMAN
WITH A SMILE FOR EVERYONE. LET'S HEAR IT FOR LYNN.

THAT'S BRILLIANT.