It’s not even funny anymore, what is the matter with these people? Heart attack victims don’t drive long journeys, buy Nyquil, gas X, heineken (no security guard) a bucket of chicken and a bloody happy meal. The pot dealer has arrived in London with 13 suitcases! He doesn’t even know her! They get pap in the airport and can’t get one shot of MM. Setup again! Tell us please, call it off now, I plead UNCLE!!