little twokka comes from a broken home, eh? You're a devil-seeing inspector, Fell. Left your wife alone with a kid? Did you not? I'm sorry for you, of course. As a dedicated family man, I know what you've missed. Right then. Let's have a look at this car, Thief. More of the link was to the thief, I think. I doubt this lad has the brains to think so, allow me to be the judge of that Feller. As a highly trained detective and confident of Scotland Yard, I shall know instantly whether this lad is a malevolent criminal genius or the credulous child of a brainless swine. DARREN! Hello, Dad. I'm not a vindictive man, Patricia, which is probably why I've remained in uniform. We charged the lad with taking without consent, of course, but I have agreed to keep the matter as quiet as possible. I don't know why. Inspector Grimm's such a pig. Why should you do him any favors? Well, virtue is a tone reward. In this case, Grimm gave me two tickets to tonight's all-night rave, which his son will not now be attending. I thought perhaps you and Rona might like them, Bill. No, thanks, Dad. Oh. So you're staying in tonight, then. Are you sure you can't be persuaded to wildly prance off with your power? No, I'm going down to the library. You don't get to university, you're going to raves, then. And it's a prance wildly, Dad. Don't split your infinitives. I'm going to run out. Perhaps I misjudged the boy. However, the point is that we are alone. Yes, Raymond. And what I should like to propose is that we clear away the things, do the washing up, and then perhaps a bit of rompie. I'll just have another cup of a megabon. I should like to make love tonight, Patricia. Perhaps. Tomorrow morning. Ah, night even. We must wait at have a bash at a different position. This is so sudden. So this experiment is worked. Work? She's a genius, because I will do anything, absolutely anything. As long as I don't have to visit that how a woman ever again.