The swallow may fly south with the sun or the house martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these are not strangers to our land. Just a flesh wound. [bang] Dennis, there's some lovely filth down here. Oh -- how d'you do? No, no. Leaving the room. None shall pass. Where could we find this cave, O Tim? Yes, he is. Oh there you go, bringing class into it again. Aaaaugh! Aaaugh! Aaaaugh!