I got a phone call. It was Paul Sissons’ mam Rose. The phone call started off okay, but then she began to cry. Really cry. It was awful. Then she told me the real reason for her call – her dad had died the day before, and that’s why she was so upset.
Que a scene change, and I was now on the set of some film, dunno what film, but it had the look of the penguin enclosure from a zoo – that really crap dirty whte plastic stuff that is supposed to fool the penguins into thinking they are on snow.
One more scene change and I running through a London street, past a classic red double decker bus. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ant and Dec on the bus. And they were interviewing Brian Marwood.