THAT SOUNDS GREAT.

OH, MY GOD!

JUST HAVE TO FIND THE OPTIMUM POINT.

- EH?
- MMM.

GOODBYE.

(SCREAM OF AGONY)

THAT'S IT. MUMMY'S NOT MAD WITH YOU ANY MORE.

WHY DO YOU WANT TO SIT
IN HERE ALL DAY? IT STINKS.

NOW GO AND EARN ME SOME FUCKIN'
MONEY OR I'LL CUT YOUR FAT! OK?

I'VE KNOWN HIM SINCE SCHOOL, IN FACT,
AND ON AND OFF EVER SINCE.

AND HE'S GOING OFF TO DO TELLY AND RADIO
AND ALL SORTS OF EXCITING THINGS.

- I DIDN'T, LUIGI.
- FLAMING KNICKERS ROUND HER ANKLES.

- IS IT? GREAT!
- YOU CAN'T TOUCH 'EM!

AS YOU CAN SEE, WE HAVE
A VERY GENEROUS RECEPTION AREA.

I JUST WON'T NEED IT ANY MORE.

I SAYS TO OUR TOM:
"IT'LL NOT WIN, THAT. IT'S ORDINARY."

- I PACKED A BAG FOR YOU, LOOK.
- WHERE ARE WE GOIN'?

HIYA.

IN 1974 YOU COULDN'T MOVE DOWN HERE
FOR CYBER MEN.

COME ALONG, GIRLS.
YOU'LL MISS THE BUS TO THE FARM.

YES, MINERAL WATER WILL BE FINE.

TRA CULA POOH.

(DJ) THIS ONE'S FOR SHARLENE
ON THE CAROL E SCOTT WARD.

AND WE'VE BEEN INVITED HERE TO CHEER YOU ALL UP