Hey, classic. The Bohemian Rhapsody of suicides.

Oh, Phil, for fuck's sake. I'm sorry, I just, you know...

I mean it's, it's... It's good, in a way.

He was drawing attention to an issue

and now he's not drawing attention to it because...

Can you just turn it down, all right, because we have somebody in?

I'm gonna ring Terri.

God, I was just ringing you. I got a heads-up from Reuters

whilst I was planting the dwarf irises.

This is gonna take a lot of managing.

Who's that? No-one. Ah, Minister, sorry.

Yes, I'm halfway through a draft. Any minute. Thank you, Terri.

Is this the homeless nurse? That's awful.

Er, yes, this is Mr Tickel, it's a tragedy.

Homeless out of choice, right, Fergus?

Er, now is really not the time to...

This is a tragedy and it's complicated.

Not complicated enough for you to voice any public opposition.

Do you think we could not wash our dirty linen in public?

I'm not the one who shat the bed.

Tara, could you give us two minutes? Yeah.

This situation calls for a black coffee and my Bluetooth headset.

Do not touch that phone, Glenn. That is a comms phone.

Erm... No filters, Emma. First thoughts. We're policy jamming here.

OK, erm, 24/7 parliament.

Oh, sorry, a little bit of mental housekeeping.

There is only positivity in the circle.

When someone makes a suggestion, we say, "yes and".

Yes and what?

We could, we could make a noise.

What noise would you suggest, Mary?

Yes and

ho. Great. Let's run with that. Yes and ho.

Thanks, Emma. 24/7 parliament.

ALL: Yes and ho.

Pay the unemployed to drive ambulances. Yes and ho.