IT REMINDS ME WHEN WE CAMOUFLAGED OURSELVES
BECAUSE WE WERE DOING JUNGLE EXERCISES...

I WAS SUPPOSED TO HIT THAT LATER...TO FINISH.

IT'S MOORED IN MIAMI.

ALAN, DID YOU SEND SOPHIE
A VALENTINE'S CARD THIS MORNING?

I MIGHT AS WELL SAY THIS NOW,
SUE COOK HAS PULLED OUT.

IT DOES LOOK TO ME LIKE TORCHES
ATTACHED TO A BICYCLE WHEEL...

- THAT'S DAFT. A GOOD ENGLISH BREAKFAST.
- IS SHE STILL MAKING IT TOO BUNCHED UP?

- HELLO, ALAN.
- WHICH IS WHY SHE KNOWS ME.

WE'RE HAVING A HOEDOWN.

IF I HAVE TO PUT BACK MY ROGER WITH SONJA AGAIN,
I'LL BE FIT TO BURST.

- A CONTRIBUTION FOR THE CHURCH.
- A FIVER?

I THINK THOSE STORIES ARE BEST IN THE CARAVAN.

NO. I'M HAVING LUNCH
AT TGL FRIDAY'S WITH GORDON.

BIG FEET REMIND ME OF GAMMON.

BECAUSE OF A THREAT OF A COURT INJUNCTION
FROM THE MAKERS OF CLUEDO. IT'S 6.58 A.M.

# HIT ME! HIT ME! HIT ME WITH YOUR RHYTHM STICK
IT'S NICE TO BE A LUNATIC

THAT'S A HOMOSEXUAL.

YOUR MIND'S FLYING.