IT DOES LOOK TO ME LIKE TORCHES
ATTACHED TO A BICYCLE WHEEL...

THAT'S IT. AND TO LYNN.

THERE'S A RUSSIAN MAN - WITH EYEBROWS -

I'M GOING TO BE CHECKING OUT
AT THE END OF THE WEEK.

- HELLO,
- FUNNY STORY?

HERE WE ARE. MAKE YOURSELVES COMFORTABLE
AND I'LL GIVE YOU A SHOUT WHEN WE'RE READY.

I HEARD YOUR PHONE-IN, AND I LIKED YOUR CHAT WITH
THE GUY FROM SWAFFHAM. HE WAS A WACKY FELLA!

YOU'D NORMALLY ASSOCIATE
WITH A GOOD-QUALITY STATIC CARAVAN.

- DO YOU WANT A BEER?
- NO, THANKS.

- DONE.
- GREAT.

- NOT KICK MY HEAD IN?
- NO. I THINK WE SHOULD SHAKE HANDS.

UM... I LOVE YOUR POP MUSIC.

PEOPLE COULD RELAX.
YOU'VE GOT YOUR PETROL, IT'S FINE.

I CAN'T EMPHASIS THAT ENOUGH

THANK YOU FOR THE TRAVEL CLOCK.

WHAT, STARBUCKS?

- YES,
- IN WHICH CASE YOU MIGHT BE A FULL MOON.

I DON'T WANT TO SLEEP IN LYNN'S DEAD MUM'S BED.