Kev!
Bev!
Bev!
Kev!
I notice you got sick of your old wife and replaced her with an almost-but-not-quite-the-same-looking one as well, Kev. Don’t you think that’s a little bit creepy?
Yes, Kev, it probably is, but I wasn’t going to comment on it in case it distracted people from the car insurance that we’re trying to sell. Oh, and by the way, that last car you sold me? Engine was full of sawdust, you bastard. Broke down a hundred yards down the road.

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