 Oh. Oh. Ouch. That really hurt. Not as much as seeing your poor acting. Aw, Tennen. I thought you liked me. Well, as a person I think you're lovely. Aw, thanks. Anyway, sorry, sorry. Your skit. I'll be in here if you need me. She's a fitty that witty. So, back here again. It's not too bad. All my stuff's still here. Didn't take anything with me. So, you know, every cloud. The 40 knots Bradley Walden. Eh? I can see it now. The feminists already love you as Graham. And the women haters will get their way. It's perfect! You really think so? It's so unheard of. Yes. It fits so well into place. This would nothing if Yass was in there. Not to the extent that Twitter seems to think, but still. Point stands. You're introduced as a companion, but it's revealed, through clever dialogue written by yours truly, that you have been the doctor with your mind inside a pocket watch this whole time. That sounds bloody brilliant. Little old me, Bradley Walsh. The doc. Yes, and we'll even rename the show Doc. Who? In honor of my genius idea to have you call her the doc. Right. I've had enough of this. What's going on here? Breakfast. Chidnall. What are you doing? Judy. Oh, it's a pleasure to see you. Oh, goodness me. You had left. I didn't know where you went. So I had to get on with my job and think about the recast, that's all. Bradley, get out. Where you are, Coco? It's good to see you, Witty. Now, we have some things to discuss about series 12. Oh, that's good, because I did have a few suggestions. Well, you know me. Always open and desperate for any suggestions. Okay, here's my biggest one. We kill Ryan. Then we're done. Oh, it's so good down there back already. You're doing it, mate.