I THINK THERE'S ANOTHER WORD FOR IT.

(IMPERSONATING ALAN)
MORNING, SUSAN. AH-A!

YOU ARE NOT THE CHANCELLOR OF THE EXCHEQUER!
IF YOU WERE, THE COUNTY WOULD GO TO POT!

I'VE GOT MY TICKET. SHAKE MY HAND!

A-A-A-A-A...L. LISTEN...

- WHEN DID YOU GET THIS CALL?
- THREE MINUTES AGO.

IT'S ROTOR BLADES COULD COOL YOU DOWN
LIKE A LITTLE HAND FAN.

THEY DIDN'T BAT AN EYELID.
I'LL JUST TELL THEM IT'S ME.

WANT A MARS BAR? SWIVEL.

FOR
AND A FREE TORCH -

BUT WHAT IF HE HADN'T BEEN PLASTIC?

I TELL YOU, YOU'VE NOT WITNESSED PURE EVIL

- YOU DON'T KNOW?
- NO, I DON'T.

ERROR TWO..

SO, ER...

IT'S NOT BEING DESTROYED.
THE CORRECT TERM IS PULPED.

AND SACK HER FOR BEING AN ABSOLUTE IDIOT

OR THE THIGH POCKET OF A PAIR OF COMBAT TROUSERS.