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AUDIENCE APPLAUDS AND CHEERS
Hello!
I'm Greg Davies. Welcome, my friends, to Taskmaster.
I'm not a vain man, quite the contrary.
I'm renowned for almost inhuman levels of humility.
But I don't blame the contestants' desperation to win this trophy
because this is the single most important and beautiful award
since the beginning of time.
But who will win it? Will it be Aisling Bea?!
AUDIENCE CHEERS Bob Mortimer?
Or Mark Watson?
Or Nish Kumar?
Or Sally Phillips?
And to my left, look at the state of him -
it's little Alex Horne!
WHISTLES AND CHEERS
Come on, then, explain yourself.
I've been concentrating on my look as I was worried I didn't look cool,
so here we go. I thought maybe I could be the bandana guy
and people would think "There's the bandana guy."
So I am wearing - I don't know if you've seen it - a bandana.
OK, you can wear it for now.
What's today's prize category? Good question.
For today's prize category, we've asked them to bring in
the best thing that they've made themselves. Ooh.
So it's up to you, as in not the bandana guy,
to choose... who's made the best thing and at the end,
the contestant with the most points will take home all of the things.
Wow. That's a motivation.
OK. Let's see what you've made. Nish, what have you brought in?
I've made a T-shirt with our faces on it
and I've called it The Taskmaster Seven. Ohh!
Look, it's all of us. We're Photoshopped on there.
I've called it The Taskmaster Seven, popped it on a T-shirt
and had an awkward conversation at a branch of Snappy Snaps. Lovely.
Lovely. Mark, what have you brought?
I thought the best thing to do was make what I can only describe
as a 4,000-piece jigsaw of Greg's face. Oh, God.
Erm... Sorry, I think I just got a boner.
Here it is.
So, in all fairness,
it's already taken - and I did tot this up this morning -
26 hours.
Do you want to move on to Aisling? Yeah, I do actually.
Well, what I like to do with people
is give them sausage rolls at dinner parties
and as they're leaving, I'm like "They were vegetarian! Ha, ha, ha!"
And I've made the sausage rolls myself
and they taste like meat.
We've got the vegetarian sausage roll here on the screen.
It doesn't look impressive.
We have one that Aisling made here though.
This'll have to be impressive
because I don't care about pigs.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm happy to eat them.
Ooh, it's a big bite. It does look nice.
Considering I don't give a shit about the pig
and I would happily kill one, this is actually delicious
and I may allow some to live.
And also, Taskmaster, with the greatest of respect,
it is actually made in the image of your penis when flaccid,
so that's...
So it's a vegetarian sausage roll. In the shape of my flaccid penis.
Sally?
I've made a lot of things, but this, I think, is the best,
because this required no effort.
What is it? It's a bird bath, Greg.
You've made one? A bird bath.
It's sometimes hard to work out why the audience is applauding.
One left. Yes. Who is that? It's Bob Mortimer.
Bob Mortimer. Hiya. Mine... Hi.
Hi. It's a sausage or pork-pie presentation unit
and I made it to encourage my children to eat the cheaper meats -
the sausages... and the pork pies.
This is what it looks like.
"Can I have a sausage, Daddy?" "Of course you can, Son."
And it travels towards them, sausage revolving... We can see it moving.
Do you want to see it moving? It's quite swift though, so watch out.
So... I don't know why it seems so unfair because it's me,
but I'm going to put Mark in last place.
Imagine you putting all of those man hours into making a third of my face
and being beaten by someone who put some plastic flowers...
around a toilet plunger!
Unbelievable. Fourth place.
I like Nish's T-shirt, but at the end of the day it's a T-shirt,
even though I'm on it. Nish, you're crashing into third place.
Aisling - truly magnificent. Second place.
It almost made me want to give up meat.
And then a sort of robotic thing passed my eyes
and I thought "Let's eat sausages."
So Bob Mortimer is the winner of the first round. Thank you.
Badabadabada...
What's next, bandana guy? Thank you, Greg.
This is not swings and roundabouts, but it's in the ball park.
It's in the park because ball parks don't exist. Here it is!
Oh, Jesus.
Uh-oh.
Hello, Bob. Hi. How are you? I'm fine, thank you.
Would you like a chat before... No, thank you.
That's a relief, isn't it?
Let's see what we got here, then, Alex, me old pal.
"Balance Alex."
"You have ten minutes to place your counterweight on your end."
"You may not use humans to balance Alex."
"The most balanced Alex wins."
Alex, will you get onto the seesaw for me? No, not at all.
Not till you've finished.
So I've got to guess how much you weigh? OK. All right.
Let me ask you how heavy you are.
Well, according to celebritysizes.com,
I'm about the same as Russell Crowe weighed in 2013.
I'm 14 stones. OK. Like Russell. Like Russell Crowe.
We're going to start with Mark. This is his attempt.
I'm going to make a crude guess at your weight by picking you up.
Is that all right? Yes. OK.
I won't be able to pick you up because I'm not very strong.
You're quite heavy. Not that heavy.
Do you know how many kilograms you weigh? Yes. Cool.
I think this is not a bad starting point.
Now...
Fruit bowl, I think.
If we stick this in, that should be almost exactly your weight.
I'm trying to imagine... Ten seconds, Mark.
Thanks, mate. Thank you, Mark.
I can already think of a better way to approach it,
but life's about learning, isn't it?
Mark put a microwave in.
When you're trying to lift the 2013 Russell Crowe off the ground,
realistically, he's got to be... 75 microwaves?
Thank goodness you could go to your second option - a bunch of bananas.
Do you want to see Sally and Nish? Yes, I do.
Can I have a go? Don't be coy.
Just for fun. Oh, my God!
In a good way? Yeah, in a good way.
To the shed!
SHE GRUNTS There you go.
I've found a bag of sand! Puh!
Still not enough weight.
For decoration. I see.
I think that's about right. You think I weigh a tyre,
a roller... Plastic banana.
Two lemons and a fire extinguisher. Something like that, yeah.
HE GRUNTS
HE SHRIEKS
OK. You're done. I'm done.
HE BLOWS WHISTLE Thank you, Nish.
Nice to see two people using their brains. Roller - heavy thing. Yep.
Next up - Bob. And we see somebody using physics to his advantage.
Here he goes.
It's the caveman approach. I don't know if there's science involved.
Can I move this?
I think that will... balance Alex.
Did you know you'd use physics? When you brought that plinth out,
you handled it with ease, so you obviously knew that wasn't Alex.
It was the only thing that had that vaguely human shape,
so that was a starting point.
And then I saw the things underneath the swing
and you knew that was part of it. Do you know what I mean? Oh, I do, Bob.
I won't say whether or not it worked, but it was the right idea.
Ha, ha, ha!
We'll find out how close they came to balancing Alex after the break,
so let's have one now.
Hello and welcome back to what is broadly known as part two.
Alex, remind us about the whole seesaw thing.
They were trying to balance me, the bandana guy, using...
whatever they could find. We'll see how they got on in a second,
but we haven't seen Aisling Bea, so let's see her different approach.
Let me just get a feel of you, just a test.
Ohh! Jesus! You're heavy, Alex. Thank you.
Oh, my God. We'll have to think outside the box here, Alex.
I'll be back in a minute. I'm off to the shed.
I'm actually going to harness the box down.
What I'm doing is I'm tying...
Does anyone here have a car?
I've got a car. Can you get your car?
Right down. Keep coming.
I'll need more slack from you, Alex.
Straight back. Straight back.
Keep reversing.
There we go. Yeah, I think I'm done.
Stop the clock!
Thank you, Aisling. You're welcome, Alex.
Pretty sweet idea, I'd say. It's not cheating as far as I'm concerned.
Where did you trap the rope? Around the middle, twixt two windows.
Because the strongest part of a car is famously the window, isn't it?
What are we going to see now, Alex?
Well, I got on the other end after they'd left
and... SHE CHUCKLES
We'll see if any of them could balance the bandana guy.
AUDIENCE: Ohh!
That last moment was ecstatic.
I thought the bandana guy was going to get extremely hurt.
Erm... Did I do fine in that? You did fine.
I've got the results. Mark put three stone in the other half -
20 percent of me,
the equivalent of my biceps and stomach muscles, which are small.
Bob, it was the right idea,
but you would have had to put it back by another three metres,
so you only put 32 kilograms' weight on that side.
I weigh 89 kilograms, so it was just over a third this time.
Sally, not too bad - eight stone.
56 percent of me. All my blood, liquid and lymph system.
But, Nish, you did pretty well. That's never been said on this show.
No. First time for everything.
You managed to balance my chest, back, abdomen and head -
70 percent of me, with ten stone on the other side.
Not balanced, but it was pretty good. Oh, wow!
So Aisling attached me to a 220-stone Ford C-MAX.
Oh-ho-ho! Ho-ho-ho!
It went like this.
Absolutely amazing.
What I couldn't do was weigh what Aisling put on the other end,
so it's up to you to judge.
Well, I think you have to give credit for technique sometimes.
Here we go. Ready?
Mark's in last place. Mark, one point. Bob, two points.
You were going to give points for technique, but, yeah, fine.
Aisling - great technique, horrific stretchy washing-line outcome.
I'll write that down. That's how I'm described in bed.
It felt like Sally came very close to a balance,
but unbelievably Nish Kumar comes first!
Congratulations, Nish!
Needy!
Jesus Christ.
We're not your friend.
Are the scores "balanced" after that, Alex?
Not quite.
Because at the right-hand side of the scales, for the first time,
is Nish Kumar!
Oh, yes!
Let's play something creative, Alex. This will give you the opportunity
to experience what it's like being one of these people.
Is this some kind of booby trap, Alex?
Hello!
Oh, Jesus.
Here he comes.
Ahh... Ow! Fuck!
Be very careful. "With this camera strapped to your head,..."
"..record the most incredible footage."
"You have ten minutes to plan it and ten minutes to record it."
"Your time starts now."
So I've got to strap this thing to my head and make a movie? Yeah.
It'd be good if something happened here like... Obama strolled by.
I should do a skydive or something.
I have a plan. I'm not going to have a poo.
You're not? I'm not going to, that's my first port of...
Well, I'm not rejecting that. If all else fails, that's what you'll get.
It's often our contestants' initial impulses
that are a real window into the soul, I find.
Bob... Yeah...
What's going to be so incredible about that?
Do you do some classics?
Funny you should ask because I have a little problem
which means my... anus
is too high and...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
For example, you would sit like this... I would.
I have to approach it this way. I have to reverse...
Or it will all just go over the back of the seat.
I personally think they should reverse the toilet.
If you were like this, you'd have a little shelf.
All I was thinking, Greg, was that if I got a shot of it in profile,
you would be astounded. Oh, my God.
Especially if was... one of the quicker days.
Do you know what I mean? Yeah. OK, well, thanks very much.
Yeah, let's...
Let's... Let's see what Mark did for a bit,
just so that we can try and forget Bob's anus.
So we're looking for one of those exciting point-of-view films.
This is what Mark did.
No, stop. Ahh!
Ahh! Whoa!
Ahhh! Ahh!
Agh! Aghh!
Ahh! Ahh! Just stop...
Yeah. You all right? Yeah, that was nerve-racking, watching that.
The thing that strikes me is that you did still seem quite scared!
For somebody like me, even watching that on YouTube
is not a pleasant experience.
I have to say, sitting there with about eight people looking at you,
going "Ahh! Ahh!" when you're not doing it,
you do feel a bit of a prick, yeah.
Erm, who's next?
It's Aisling. Here it is. Oh, no.
(NORTHERN IRISH ACCENT) I'm enjoying a lovely, relaxing day with my cat
while my child is out safe in school.
Dring, dring! (RUSSIAN ACCENT) Hello? Is this Spoony Neeson?
I have your daughter. Ma-ha-ha!
(NORTHERN IRISH) I will hunt you down.
You tell me what you saw! OK, fine.
Have to find my daughter.
Oh, God. I wish I had real hands.
(RUSSIAN) Not so quickly, Spoony Neeson.
Where's my money? Or I kill the child.
Rrr! Urghh!
Ahh... Uh! Yay!
(NORTHERN IRISH) Let's get out of here.
AUDIENCE WHOOPS Pretty bad.
I apologise to the people of Northern Ireland.
I was absolutely gripped. Who's next?
Two good ones so far. It's Bob. He may or may not have...
..done what he threatened to do. Here is Bob Mortimer's film.
Fingers crossed, everyone.
HE GRUNTS
OHHH!
MM-CHEEZY!
CHEEZY! OHH...
HE GRUNTS
UHHH! CHEEZY!
OHH. UHH.
HE GRUNTS
THEY GRUNT
AHH. UHH.
UHH. OHH.
THEY GRUNT
AHH. OHH...
AUDIENCE WHOOPS
Whoo!
How quickly we forget even the idea of Bob pooing out of his lower back.
Part two has been completed.
Have a rest and prepare yourselves for what's coming after the break.
AUDIENCE WHOOPS
Hello, world. Welcome back to Taskmaster.
I'm going to hand over to Alex Horne now to bring you up to speed.
No. I've actually decided, genuinely,
I am banning bandana man.
The phrase or the person?
I am... No, I'll let you keep the bandana for now,
but if you call yourself bandana man again, I will attack you.
Yes, before the break, the competitors have been trying
to make the best point-of-view-footage film.
We've seen mountain biking, a utensil-based version of Taken
and Bob Mortimer's head housed in a box of curly cheese puffs,
which I just said to avoid saying the brand name Wotsits.
Nish Kumar...
Nish Kumar is up next. Mm-hm.
If you win this, you will be clear of the pack. Let's see how you did.
Yes!
What is it? Is it self-sabotage?
Do you want this or not? I just thought it would be great.
You were doing well. I thought it'd be impressive if I did a sudoku.
But we've checked it and you weren't even doing the sudoku properly.
Pull yourself up by the bootstraps. Really have a go at the show.
You're not a bad guy, Nish.
HE LAUGHS
Nish Kumar's attempt there, ladies and gentlemen.
Who's next? Sally Phillips is next. Oh! Ready?
HEARTBEAT
MUFFLED BREATHS
GROANS
HEARTBEAT QUICKENS
SQUELCHING
HE GURGLES IN DISTRESS
'Waah! Waahh!
HE CRIES
AUDIENCE CHEERS That is absolutely astounding.
Incredible.
Oh, wow.
Not in my most awful nightmares...
have I seen such a horrific, disturbing...
He borrowed my knickers.
I was wearing Sally's flesh-coloured knickers.
Well, it was either that or get your knacks out,
so... Get your... I don't know what you call them.
We call them my knacks.
He calls them his bandana guys.
We did...
It's OK. It's just if other people say it, I'll still attack Alex.
It was a sort of nature shoot. You often see behind-the-scenes footage
of how the cameramen or women went to the lengths they did.
We can see some shots from the shoot.
That was...
A proper director there, proper director.
And then the birth - how close she had to get to my face.
That is absolutely incredible. Absolutely remarkable.
You're going to have to score those films. OK.
This is what I'm going to do -
I don't think anyone will disagree with me. I'm giving Nish one point
and put him in last place.
I genuinely cannot separate, um, Bob, Aisling and Mark.
I thought they were all spectacular, beautiful films.
But because it was the most disturbing thing I've ever seen,
I'm going to obviously give the big win to Sally Phillips.
Five points to Sally, four for the other two. Fine. Four, five, one.
OK.
Onwards and quickly.
OK. Now, Greg, sometimes on the show,
occasionally we set someone a sneaky task and the other don't do it.
This happened to Mark last week.
Occasionally we set a task to one person and it backfires.
And that happened to the person in this task and also to us.
This is what happened.
No-ho-ho-ho!
"Have your photo taken with this golden pineapple
"in other esteemed company."
"Best portfolio of pineapple photos wins."
"You have six months."
"Your time starts now."
Start the clock, Alex.
Take a photo of the pineapple "in esteemed company" for six months,
so we gave Aisling the pineapple.
We thought she'd carry it around for six months. But you didn't, Aisling.
Well, the most esteemed company I know is my lovely mother.
So I posted the fucking pineapple...
to Ireland to my mother...
Helen. Helen. And my mother...
has spent six months
going round our town, Kildare,
photographing the pineapple with her iPad
that she barely knows how to use, Alex!
I know. Do you want to see one of the photos?
Poor Mammy... She started off with this -
in esteemed company.
For the horse-racing community. This is a blacksmith
making a horseshoe with a Taskmaster pineapple nearby.
Two here - one religious, one horse based.
Oh, yeah...
Oh, my God. My poor mother.
I've made a little montage of a few of the others.
Is that a real, life-sized jockey statue in your home?
No, it's a real jockey on pretend horses where they learn how to ride.
How to what? How to... How to ride the horses.
And if a boyfriend of mine passes three months
and makes it to Ireland,
my mother puts him on one of those simulator horses
to see how fast he can go.
She wants to vet him to see if he'll be good enough at sex for you? Yes.
That's what it appears to be.
Good to know that Helen vets them in such a precise manner.
I think that, for several reasons,
we should have a round of applause for Aisling's mum.
AUDIENCE WHOOPS
Next one? Next one. OK, this is a task for everyone
except for Helen.
'Hi, Alex. Hello, Mark.
'Well, a cupcake of course. Cupcake? Oh, yes.
'Hi, Alex, what's up? What do you mean? What's going on with you?
'We're doing Taskmaster. Oh, yeah.
'I'll just, erm...
'Oh!
'"Using this flame,..." "Light the candle in the caravan."
'"The fastest wins." I understand this. And my time starts...
'"Also... please don't say any words containing any of the letters
'"in the word Taskmaster." So no As, no Ss, no Ts...
'"Your time starts now."
'So I've got to get this out to the caravan.
Nish fulfilling his contractual obligation to restate the task.
I do need to say also -
the instruction "not using the letters from the word Taskmaster",
that was only for Mark.
Is that the case? Everyone else could say normal words?
Oh, they can say any words. It really is.
Ready for the first attempt? Sure.
So I guess this, Alex, is all about being...
patient,... Mm-hm. ..calm,... Mm-hm.
..planning a strategy? Yes.
No-one's just going to pick it up and gallop out, are they?
Do you want to watch Aisling Bea? Yep. Off we go.
"Fastest wins. Your time starts now."
Oh! It's already gone.
Can I...
Can I relight the fire? No, it says use that flame.
Got nine minutes left.
No, no, you took nine seconds.
To what? To... destroy your chances.
Surely not! This is a real shame.
Sweet. I sort of admire
that you thought "Fuck it, I'm going to run at the door."
Did anyone take a more measured approach than Aisling?
Oh, yes, everyone. We're going to see...
..Nish and Sally now.
If this goes out, there's no relighting it? I don't think so.
Ahh, this is going to be so hard!
God...
Easy does it.
It's like defusing a bomb, but the opposite.
Ahh!
The fan!
AUDIENCE APPLAUDS That's clever. Thanks.
Oh, no. Oh, is it raining? Yeah.
It's a fail.
It's a fail. I dropped the bell jar on the cake.
Oh, no, the bubbles.
Easy does it.
Oh, you bubbly fuck!
The candle's gone out!
The candle went out because I said "bubbly fuck".
It was literally "bubbly fuck" that put the candle out.
If you look in the replay, the candle reacted to the swearing.
It is... It is incredible. Watch it one more time.
Easy does it.
Oh, you bubbly fuck!
The candle's gone out!
(SLOW) Oh, you bubbly fuck!
The candle's gone out!
That's such a spectacular way to bow out!
"Bubbly fuck"!
I mean, Sally just dropped a jar on her cake - easy.
Time to blow the candle out on part three. More fire in part four.
AUDIENCE WHOOPS
Welcome back to the show.
Yes, and hello to everyone watching us on Google Earth.
We're mid-task and it was all about protecting the Taskmaster candle,
so called because of its short fuse. Ready for the next one?
AUDIENCE CHEERS
Here's Bob! And my time starts...
now.
HE IMITATES GREGORIAN CHANT
Whoa.
Is it locked?
Yeah, that's locked. That is locked. I ain't got much time left.
There's a hook by the pigeon-holes.
Got your flame? Yeah.
AUDIENCE APPLAUDS AND CHEERS
I've stopped the clock, Bob.
Ooh!
So even if there's something wrong with your bum,
you can still do some things really well.
So it's Mark turn now.
Ahh. Remember he can't say any of the letters from "Taskmaster".
But presumably he'll have lots of other words at his disposal.
Let's see how he did.
'"Your time starts now." What are you thinking, Mark?
'Fiddly.
'How?
FAN WHIRS
Fiddly.
Mm. Fiddly.
V fiddly. Ahh!
What's wrong, Mark? How?
Has your candle gone? It's gone. It's gone. It's gone!
It's gone? Yeah.
Ahh...
Not fair! Was it a total disaster though?
He kept his candle alight longer than anyone else, longer than Bob's.
Your candle was alight for three minutes and 45 seconds.
All he did was stagger with the candle, trying to think of words -
this was the problem.
The word thing was a problem. All I could think of was "Fiddly".
Yeah. But that was the only word I needed because it was bloody fiddly.
I should say Bob's was the most exciting thing I've ever seen.
It didn't look it, but... And I've seen an argument in a cafe.
So I guess he's won,
but I don't know if you want to give points to the others. I do.
I'm going to give Mark four points.
Second place. Yeah, I'm giving him second place
because, in many ways, you became the physical embodiment
of The Bangles' '80s hit Eternal Flame.
Sally almost made it
with her Florence Nightingale bell-jar steadiness.
Three points to her.
Mm. Yeah. Old "bubbly fuck".
I'm tempted to give you more than two points, but I'm not going to!
I'm only going to give you two. And obviously Aisling ran at it
and you've got to admire a girl for that, but one point.
So Bob Mortimer wins the task!
Do you want to see the scores before the final task? Yes, please.
So Bob's in the lead and then Sally Phillips.
It's time to head for the stage now for the final task of the show!
AUDIENCE CHEERS
Now we're talking. Those are outfits.
Who's reading the task out, Alex? Bob Mortimer today. Good.
Here's your task. Thank you.
"Make yourself monotone."
"Most monotone after 100 seconds wins."
So I will say it's from the shoulders down.
And you're not allowed to just remain white.
From this point? Yeah, they're your shoulders. Good luck.
Your time starts now!
You put the powder on!
No, hold on...
Mark's very much concentrating on the genital area.
So degrading!
What's the tactic, Bob? I'm painting myself blue. And your ankles?
Fuck that. OK.
45 seconds to go. Oh, shit and piss!
Just to confirm - fully grown adults, ladies and gentlemen.
Five, four,
three, two, one... No, no, no!
HE BLOWS WHISTLE, AUDIENCE CHEERS
And now if you'd like to join me down here,
we'll see who's made themselves most monotone
and see how that affects the final scores of the show!
Very impressive monochroning going on.
Alex, talk me through everything in detail, but keep it brief.
OK. We can see them all from the front.
They were all well covered. It came down to looking at their backs
and... Oh, my God.
Bea, that's insane! So, according to that back picture,
you've put Nish in last place
because he's just wearing a yellow belt.
Then it goes Bob and Mark. Sally on the right's come second,
but obviously the winner was Aisling Bea!
So... Yes. The final scores for this show.
It's a familiar story at one end of the leader board.
Come on, Nish! No, you're there. You're there.
I'm on there? Yeah, you're last. Happy to be included.
At the other end, it's a tie! Oh!
A tie-break. Our second of the series. Alex, please fix this mess.
I will, Greg. We thought the best way to sort most things out
is with yoghurt. So we popped a target on a wall.
We wanted to see who could get the most yoghurt near the middle
with one good kick.
We'll see the yoghurt tie-break now.
Look out for Bob wearing a hat which looks tremendous on him.
Thank you so much. We all want to do this. Of course you do.
Can I move it? Well, does it say you can't? No, it doesn't.
Yes.
SHE CHUCKLES
Nowhere near.
This is the attempt, is it? This is the attempt. Good luck.
You got a bit there, I think.
Did either of them get any yoghurt on the target? It's not ideal, this.
It's whether or not a pot of yoghurt is yoghurt.
Yes, it is. A yoghurt hit the target, but yoghurt didn't. Oh.
It's really tough. Can I ask the audience? No!
Yeah!
Maybe I'll ask that guy with the petrifying laugh in the front row.
Seems fair, doesn't it? Sally or Bob?
Bob. Congratulations, Sally is the winner!
Sally is tonight's worthy winner!
Please go and take your place!
OK. Before we see Sally celebrate, what's the series score?
It's incredibly close. We've got Sally on 97, Aisling on 99,
Bob and Mark both on 104 and Nish is...
Nish is playing as well. We're all playing.
Right. That's the end of the show. Give me that bandana.
Oh, God...
You don't need it, mate.
You're fine without it. Oh...
So what have we learnt today?
If you ever find yourself next to Bob Mortimer at a urinal,
think twice before you put your bag on the floor.
We've also learnt that when it comes to winning episode six,
Sally Phillips is the only person for the job! Big clap-clap to her
and goodbye to you! Goodbye!
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