Yes. Yes, it's a go thing. Double stamped, yes.

Mary. Great to see you again.

I'm here in an angry capacity.

Ah! The cream in our coffee, Mary.

The message from the Home Office is this,

"Move away from the backlog, there's nothing to see.

"Let the police do their jobs, let us do ours."

Sorry to be, er...contrary, Mary. HE CHUCKLES

But, er...Peter and I have just been discussing this very issue.

Shut up. Let me tell you something now.

DoSAC is one rat's whisker away

from being shut down and subsumed by the Home Office

and put in charge of cocking up the tea run!

And I like mine weak and white.

Like my men.

Stewart, any thoughts from within your fucking dream yurt?

I will go and try and defrag this situation.

But I am staying strictly macro.

Subtitles. You need subtitles!

Sorry, er, Think Socially.

Terri, would you mind explaining rationally why I appear to be giving

a ringing endorsement to a piece of shit that I've never even heard of?

It's not my fault, it's the double stamping nonsense, that's the reason. Oh, really? Yeah.

Because, right now, I want to double stamp on your fucking throat.

I'm taking that seriously as a physical threat.

You know, one of the many, many things that baffles me about you is you remain unmurdered!

What time are we due at the Mirror?

Oh, not for another hour. Oh, OK.

Got plenty of time to get into your Boudica mode.

I am woman, hear me roar!

Get your jugs out, get on your chariot.

SHE CHUCKLES

Crikey!

I think, given that I'm hoping to get back into cabinet at some point,

I might...keep my jugs in the cupboard.

THEY CHUCKLE