Yeah, yeah, your irresistible good looks and charm. I know how it goes.

[Oh, bugger it all. Perhaps Fred can hear the muffled sound of his sister saying she'll be taking her break now, and she's rushing out the back way of the club so she can watch the fireworks from the street. The proud grin she's wearing is absolutely audible in her voice.]

Fred, they're bloody fantastic. I'm so glad I never set off the last of your boxes, this is brilliant.