LIKE THOSE WOMEN AT CRUFTS
WHO MAKE DOGS DANCE ON THEIR HIND LEGS.

IT'S... IT'S REM.

YOU DON'T WANT TO BE GOING ALONG
GOING, "OH, THAT REMINDS..."

THIS OFFICE WILL BE PERFECTLY USEABLE,
FOR NOT ONLY MYSELF...

WELL, NOT FANTASTICALLY GOOD,
APPARENTLY.

OR IF THEY GO ON TO KILL AGAIN,
LEWISHAM'S THE PRIORITY.

ON THE PLANET OF THE TEDDY BEARS.
THEY'RE EWOKS, EWOKS.

BACON: HMM.
NICOLA: WE HAVE TRIED REPEATEDLY...

I WANT THIS LEAKED TO ANGELA HEANEY.

- GRASS SNAKES ARE ACTUALLY QUITE BENIGN.
- THE COBRAS.

ELLA'S NOT BEEN EXCLUDED!

- COME ON!
- WHAT IS IT?

WHAT WAS THE LINE?
"TAXI FOR TOM SELLECK"?

MOST INTERESTING, THANK YOU.

EVEN HE KNOWS.

- I'VE GOT AN APPOINTMENT MYSELF.
- COOL.

UNLESS YOU TAKE THE HARD-DRIVE,
SMASH IT UP WITH A HAMMER

AT YOUR LAST APPEARANCE
AT THIS INQUIRY,

WE MISSED A WHOLE PAGE OF MANNION JOKES.

GOOD IDEA, BAD IDEA?
GOOD IDEA FOR ME. I WOULDN'T GET

''THE MAN IS A SOCIAL SPASTIC
AND VERY PROBABLY A REGISTERED NONCE, DARLING.''

HE'S DONE IT.

THE LSE EDUCATION GUY? AND WHAT DID
THAT SANDAL-WEARING NONCE HAVE TO SAY?

DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE FIRST
SIGN OF MADNESS IS?