how can we stop him behaving like some sort of, you know, junior jeffrey archer if you cannot even setample? well... he doesn't need to know. i'm sorry. i just lost it. like you did in the road rage. oh, here we go. you are so pompous! if you could just make a bit more of an effort, if you could exercise just a modicum of self-control, then you wouldn't end up having to lie your way out of trouble. when am i gonna have that five-pound note you promised me for getting out of the house this morning? now, what have i just told you about not lying? he's getting worse. i think we worry too much. there are children in africa who are starving. do you think we over-parent or do we under-parent? (deep voice): glory to sparta! i can't believe that you were trying to keep this quiet. aaah! aaah! stop going on about bloody angela! surprise!