Man in flat cap with slip on shoes is very concerned about the pot holes at the entrance to the surgery. His wife is uttering sighs of someone who has heard it all before and knows she will hear it all again. Flat cap explains that unless you’ve got a “Chelsea tractor” you will lose a wheel. Flat cap’s wife musters a little giggle when he mentions there may soon be gnomes with fishing rods sat by the holes.

Flat cap goes on to worry about Dave and his attempts to clean out his garage. What an earth will he do with all those boxes of plastic? Doctor calls him, wife follows him in. I hope they get out of the carpark OK.