- WHO STAYS IN A PLACE LIKE THIS?
- TERRIBLE. IT'S SO STERILE HERE.

STOP PANICKING.

BUT I TELL TO HIM, "PLEASE, IT DOESN'T MIND.
WHAT'S INSIDE MATTERS."

SUPER-BEINGS, REALLY.

WHO WILL HOPEFULLY
NOT BE MASSACRING ANYONE THIS EVENING,

WHY?

YEAH. I GOT A CHALK PENIS DRAWN ON ME
BY SOME SHIT. I'D LOVE TO GET MY HANDS ON HIM.

IN THREE MINUTES' TIME
I'LL BE TALKING TO NORFOLK'S YOUNGEST BUTCHER.

LIKE SAYING TANNOY
WHEN YOU MEAN PUBLIC ADDRESS SYSTEM.

WHICH MEANS IT WON'T PERISH.

"'I USED TO BE INDECISIVE
BUT NOW I'M NOT SO SURE'".

RIGHT. LYNN, LET'S GO OFF TO THE BBC.
I'M GOING TO BE BACK ON TV.

- DREADFUL BUSINESS.
- OH, AWFUL. AWFUL BUSINESS.

WELL, CLOSE THE DOOR.

LOTS OF ROCKS, AND BEAMISH.

IT MUST BE ODD BEING
SURROUNDED BY PHOTOS OF YOURSELF.

- I DON'T UNDERSTAND THE JOKE.
- DROP IT, LYNN.

- DOWN THE SINK?
- YEP.