YOU'RE LISTENING TO "THIS MORNING'S FARMER".

NOT MY FACE! I'M DOING A PHOTO-SHOOT
FOR VISION EXPRESS!

DO YOU WANT ONE OF THESE?

..BEFORE IT ALL DROPPED,

- WHEN I'VE SEEN YOU DEPRESSED...
- NOT ME!

BUT NOT "THE ARCHERS"
WHO ARE A MIXED BAG. GOODBYE.

WHICH WAS ONE OF HER COMPLICATIONS AT THE END.

"LET DIE", "GOLDEN", "RAKER"
"EYES ONLY", "PUSSY", "DAYLIGHT'S".

BUT IF THE ELEPHANT MAN CAME IN HERE NOW

IT'S LIKE BEING INSIDE AN ENORMOUS FOX'S
GLACIER MINT. WHICH, AGAIN, TO ME IS A BONUS.

TWO THINGS.

I'M NEVER GOING TO USE THEM.

- IT'S JUST ME AND DAN GOING.
- FINE. I'LL JUST GET HAMMERED ON ME OWN.

LISTEN. THINGS ARE BEGINNING TO WIND DOWN.
I'VE GOT SOME FRIENDS COMING TO THE HOUSE.

NO. YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH.
IT WOULD MAKE ME LOOK IMPORTANT

WHAT I'M SAYING IS, IF THEY HAD THEMSELVES
PROPER JOBS TO GAN TO, THEY WOULDN'T DO IT.

THEY WILL LOOK DOWN THROUGH THEIR GIANT TELESCOPE

- HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO THE FAR EAST, MICHAEL?
- ONLY MANILA, HONG KONG AND BANGKOK.