Caption: Does this look like a bat? No. I should challenge her? Not necessary.

What's going on inside her abandoned barn of a brain?

Tickle wasn't the Queen of people's hearts, he was a twat in a tent.

Tickle! We drove a man to his death! We are responsible for this!

She's going to kick her own head in.

Which will be easy for her because she does yoga.

Sam, Hi, listen, can you do me a favour?

Buy some flowers for Nicola fucking Murray.

Yeah, have them delivered to her home this evening with a card

that says "sorry you had to go, but let's face it,

"you are a fucking waste of skin."

"Waste of skin," yeah.

Yeah, Doug, get the cattle gun ready.