Our story begins in an Australian TV studio...
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| Bruce, I'm confused... your soapie is despised in this country and rates terribly. Why keep making it? | |
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| Let me put it this way... the pound sterling is strong against the Aussie dollar at the moment. Oh, excuse me, we're ready to film... | |
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| It's just no use, Barry. I used to be smitten with you, but... but... it's over! | |
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| You can't do this to me! You can't! Ah, stuff it, time to split your head open. Gabba gabba hey! | |
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In a typical British home...
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| Okay... the kids're locked in their rooms, the wife's tied up 'n gagged in the kitchen. Time to settle down an' watch my favourite telly programme... | |
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| Tonight on Neighbours And Away... | |
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