PARDON? NO. I'VE GOT A BETTER IDEA.
SHOVE IT UP YOUR ARSE!

THE STOCKS ARE NOW OPEN
FOR CUSTARD-PIE THROWING.

THE END OF THE BEGINNING GOES LIKE THIS.

I MEAN, CONSIDERING.

NO. WE'LL USE THE BEACH TOWEL.

WE'RE NOT, YOU ARE.
I DON'T MEAN YOU'VE GOT CANCER.

- LEAVE THE THEATRE OF CONFLICT.
- WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

TALKING...

MAYBE YOU'RE HERE TONIGHT
WITH A WIFE OR AN OLD FLAME.

- EH?
- VERY MANLY. IT WORKS.

IF YOU HANG AROUND, I'LL PAY YOU.
HOW MUCH IS A MONKEY?

(UPBEAT MUSIC)

- IS THAT BLOOD?
- IT'S TOMATO KETCHUP. L...

IT'S NOT HERE! "IT'S NOT HERE!"
THAT'S THE BEAR AGAIN.

WHY DID YOU SAY I HAD PANIC ATTACKS?
YOU MADE IT SOUND LIKE I HAD A BREAKDOWN.

HELLO?

THIS IS A LAUGH. SECURITY CARD. HELLO, SECURITY?

SO GIVE HIM A PAINTING
OF A SPITFIRE AND LET HIM GO.