doyle

I'm only half an hour in and already Five has got shitfaced drunk ("then what happened?" "I don't remember. I think that was when I fell over") and been propositioned by a serving wench who wants to sit in his lap ("um... you look about fourteen." "That's right, I am fourteen. That's a yes, then?" "That's a no, but thank you anyway...") About time they did a comedy, shame it doesn't have Turlough.