I HAVE POPPED OUT AGAIN.

WAS FOR A COMPANY
THAT MAKES TONER FOR PHOTOCOPIERS.

- WELL...
- NO. THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY.

THEY'VE GOT HOOVES, FOR GOODNESS' SAKE.
FOUR OF THEM.

ONE OF THE BENEFITS OF GLOBAL WARMING
AND INTERNATIONAL TERRORISM

SINCE OWNING A LEXUS,
IT'S AMAZING THE NUMBER OF LEXI YOU SEE AROUND.

YOU DON'T NEED BEAUTY SLEEP. WELL, FORTY WINKS.

IT'S NOT ME. HAVE I GOT A PIERCED NAVEL?

- DO YOU WANT A PICKLED ONION?
- NO. I HATE THEM.

IT'S EASILY DONE. IF YOU DON'T MIND BEING ANGRY
DOWN THE CENTRE OF THE TABLE?

HAVE YOU ALL GOT YOUR FUN PACKS?
I'VE GOT ONE HERE.

- THERE GOES SIOBHAN.
- I'M GOING TO BOX HER IN AT THE SQUASH COURT!

ANYWAY, COMMISERATIONS.

- ALAN. I'VE CALLED THE POLICE.
- WHAT FOR?

UM... I LOVE YOUR POP MUSIC.

YOU'LL HAVE TO HAVE THIS MILK JUG.
IT'S A BIT LIKE A MUG.

- I JUST WANT TO BE YOUR FRIEND.
- I'LL BE YOUR FRIEND.

WELL, CLOSE THE DOOR.