INDEED, THE LINES ARE OPEN
IF YOU WANT TO COMMENT

MAKE A NOTE OF THAT, LYNN.

(COCKEREL CROWS)
(MAN) A-HA!

IT'S NO LAUGHING MATTER.

I WAS READING THE BOOK OF GENESIS THE OTHER DAY.
THAT BLOODY SNAKE!

- "A PARTRIDGE AMONGST THE PIGEONS."
- WHAT'S THAT?

CRASH!

DO BE CLEAN.
THERE'S A BIG COARSE TOWEL ON THE RADIATOR.

THAT WAS GREAT. I DIDN'T KNOW YOU COULD SING.

- LYNN, THESE ARE SEX PEOPLE.
- WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

(GRUNTS)

- BATHROOM.
- DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS ROOM SAYS TO ME?

SO WHO ARE YOU?

A SONG THERE ABOUT A PROSTITUTE. DOESN'T
GIVE HER SURNAME. MUST GIVE HER A CALL.

- I NEED TO PICK YOUR BRAINS.
- PICK AWAY.

I DO COLLAGE. I CUT OUT THE HEADS OF U2
AND THEN I PUT ON TOP OF SPACE CLOTHES.

- I LIKE YOUR THONG.
- IT'S VULCANISED RUBBER

- SHE SAYS SHE CAN HEAR YOUR VOICE.
- CALL HER A FAT COW, THEN HANG UP.