IN THE SECOND WORLD WAR. WHAT WAS IT?
OLIVER, WHO IS THE OFFICE BLACK GUY,
THOUGHT IT WAS BRILLIANT.
SOME PEOPLE LIKE A HOT BATH.
WE'RE JUST DOING A FOLLOW-UP.
GENTS, SORRY TO INTERRUPT.
WOULD YOU SPONSOR ME?
THEY'VE ASKED ME. SO... YEAH.
WONDERING WHY
I AM SO GENEROUS WITH ENCOURAGEMENT?
IF YOU HADN'T NAILED HIM TO THE PERCH,
HE'D BE PUSHING UP DAISIES!
IT'S "COME ON, GIVE US A SONG."
YOU'RE VIEWING MY METHODS
LIKE THERE'S SOMETHING MISSING.
- GOOD LAD. WE WERE HAVING A LAUGH EARLIER.
- YEAH.
DON'T SAY OUT THERE WHAT YOU SAID
IN HERE, APART FROM THE GOOD BOSS.
SORRY. HELLO.
COULD I HAVE A QUICK WORD WITH EVERYONE?
YUP.
BUT THIS IS A PLACE OF WORK.
IT'S FINE. IT IS FINE...
IQ OF 142.
ONE OF THE CLEVEREST BLOKES I KNOW.
BANDIED AROUND THIS OFFICE WILLY NILLY.