Jim stops and gets out of the car, goes to a house in Emperors gate, through the door and to his room, then he puts the TV on, turns it off and makes some tea, says modern life is rubbish.
Then Susan comes into the room, she's a naughty girl with a lovely smile, says let's take a drive to Primrose Hill, it's windy there and the view is so nice, London ice can freeze your toes like anyone I suppose.
