Mr Kharkov appeared to be delighted when I showed him how my Coutts account works. He's now shot off to London with the twins, something about doing some shopping in Bond Street.
Suits me, as I've got to dash up to 'The Village' myself tomorrow, for the Catch It In A Bag shoot. I've been rehearsing the script. My pay-off is: "You can't get rid of me that easily, but now you can get rid of this that easily." Neat, eh?
I wonder what the props boys are going to use for purrer's nests?