Right - Dave and Nick *cue screaming, drooling, etc - you know
the drill by
now :) * find a very dead blokie in a car in an empty fieldy
thingy (well,
as close to a field as you can get in London...) Poor bloke's
had a heart
attack, but I reckon it was just to get himself out of the way
and distance
himself from such a truly awful episode. Anyway, stiff's name is
Derek or
Danny Quigley, or something equally memorable. Yup, as well as
having Dave's
initials, as Nick so helpfully points out the bloke also looks
like Dave
*Nick peers up into the stiff's face in a rather endearing way,
kill me now
before I choke on my drool!*. Checking the blokie's passport,
which he has
with him, they find out his birthday is a couple of days before
Dave's. Cue
Nick being very sweet and saying that the blokie was old, and
Dave better
watch out, as it could have been him. Ah, I love this boy *eg*
*drool* *etc*
*side note, Nick's hair has grown out of the godawful short
thing he had -
yes, this man *can* get sexier!* Rigor mortis guy has a present
with him,
adressed to an Alice, signed from 'D'. Dave gives it to annoying
widow lady,
whose name is *not* Alice. Cue much sniggering from the rest of
the relief
and cries of 'Alice? Alice? Who the feck is Alice?!' from Aly on
the couch.
Okay, at this point I lost interest for a while, 'cause out went
Nick, and
in came Psycho Demon Lady. It's the anniversary of when she met
Dave and
began sucking out his will to live, so they're celebrating. Of
course....
Dave, being to dope he is, has brought the present back, wanting
to track
down the mistress, Alice, 'cause he feels sorry for her. Jenny
finds the
present, assumes Dopehead is having an affair. The rest of the
plot was
amazingly boring and non-memorable, saved only by appearances of
Paul Riley
looking amazingly gorgeous, but he was just there because he's
new, and the
writers can't quite figure out what do with him.
Digression:
Writers: "We have an Asian DS."
TPTB: "Cool."
Writers:" We have a Buffy-style DC, blokes will love her."
TPTB: "Team her up with Smiffy, make him look like a damsel in
distress. We
want girls who can... what do the youngsters say?... 'kick
ass'?"
Writers: " We have a female DS, let's get in with the women's
lib."
TPTB: "That new Super's a ladykiller, major ratings boost. Well
done on
that. What else?"
Writers: " New DI is a hardnut."
TPTB: (Mr. Burns' style) "Also excellent."
Writers: " Oh, and we have a floppy-haired DC who can stand in
the
background and have menial tasks to do, and only get noticed
very
occasionally. Let's give him a couple of odd lines because we
feel sorry for
him. We'll destroy his character later."
End digression:
So, showdowns between Evil Irish Witch and Zombie Boy, until she
realises
she really has sapped all resistance out of him, and falls into
his arms,
crying "Oh, Davey-wavey no brain slave boy, you do love me,
don't you?"
Davey-wavey no brain slave boy's reply: "Uh?" Yes, Dave, you're
now
officially dead.