Well, Michael? Yes, Mike, my son… Well, Michael, what do yer reckon on tonight’s four hours then? I‘m not trying to hurry you..Just a word of friendly advice.. Tell me NAAAAWW….Well, Mike.. I fink those Santa paper sheet things looked really top class and you did a pukka jog floggin’ em.. Thank you, Michael. And the Brand New Emu gear exclusive? Er..well, Mike…Don’t they already sell that on the parent channel we cannot name? Don‘t focus on minor detail, Michael…And them canes..what do ya reckon on them? Well, Mike, it‘s just a bit boring, mate. And who is going to rush to ‘elp some old git on the ground with just a bleepin’ noise? And why do we keep sayin’ on this channel we won’t see stuff again one day, and then it comes back again and again? Ask the bleedin’ bosses, not the charisma…Well, Michael, you‘ve hacked me right off with yer negativity. Now, what do I say to William after my Gammon dalliance??