SHE GOES ON A BIT.

I'VE JUST REMEMBERED, I'VE FORGOTTEN MY CARD.

- YES. HOW'S THE BOOK DOING?
- WONDERFULLY WELL.

VERY MALTY.

A COUPLE OF TRAFFIC CONES AND AN OLD MATTRESS.

IT'S EQUIDISTANT BETWEEN LONDON AND NORWICH.

THE FERRARI
OF THE COAL-EFFECT GAS FIREPLACE INDUSTRY.

OUT POPS THE VAMPIRE...
COUNT DAVULA OF CLIFTONVANIA.

- HAVE I GOT A SECOND SERIES?
- THERE'S SO MANY OPPORTUNITIES FOR A MAN...

- HAS HE GIVEN YOU ANOTHER SERIES?
- NO, HE WON'T GIVE ME ONE.

- YEAH.
- I'LL HAVE 12 BOTTLES, PLEASE.

BEAKS? HAVE YOU GOT ANY MORE OF THIS,
OR DO YOU WANT TO STOP AT QUACKING PLUMS?

SORRY I'M LATE.
HAD TO HAVE A SHOWER. GOT A BIT CLAMMY.

ON THE PHONE GOING,
"A WHOLE SUBMARINE? YOU'RE JOKING?

RESEARCH.

# DA DA DAH! #

DO YOU WANT A LIFT TO THE CAB RANK?

- SCHOOL FOR THE DEAF.
- RIGHT.