NO? HE'S GONE. PITY.
MARVELLOUS LITTLE TAPAS BAR THERE.

- IT'S EMPTY.
- WHAT?

- I'LL TELL YOU TOMORROW.
- OK. HERE'S...

HELLO. YEAH, IT'S ALAN. YOUR LOVER'S HUSBAND.

I ADMIRE YOU TEACHERS. YOU'RE VERY HEROIC
TO DO WHAT YOU DO FOR SUCH RUBBISH MONEY.

- THAT'S THE WORK SURFACE I TOLD YOU ABOUT.
- LYNN, YOUR BAILEY'S.

MAKE IT AN HOUR. I WANT TO HAVE
A SHOWER BEFORE AND, IDEALLY, AFTERWARDS.

TRUCKFEST. IT'S COMING TO IPSWICH!

# AND A GOLDEN GIRL

ARE YOU HAIRY, MARY?

HAVE YOU GOT WINDSCREEN WASHER FLUID?

HOW WAS YOUR DAY, ALAN?

OK.

AS ORDERED. ONE CUP OF BEANS.
I'VE PUT A SAUSAGE IN. IT'S A MICHAEL SPECIAL.

THEY'RE LITTLE ONES.

TO PUT IN LATER.

I DON'T FIND THEM ATTRACTIVE. IT'S JUST CONFUSING.

- WAS THAT A SNUB-NOSED UZI?
- YES, I THINK IT WAS.