Caption: This is a fucking joke. Ben Swain, Chancellor.

All right, Shadow Chancellor.

OLLY LAUGHING Ah, you still got it, Benny.

I'm serious, stop fucking laughing. All right, I'll, I'll call you back.

He goes into debt every time he passes a sweet shop.

Let's pass it on to the new Glenn. She's about to lose her job,

so she's more like the old Glenn.

Yes.

'He would like Chancellor.'

He wants Chancellor.

Just give it to the fucker. It's fine.

What? Are you jerking my turkey? Chancellor?

It's a panicky thumbs up, from the vestibule.