I was in absolute agony laughing at that last night. So much to enjoy:
* The perfection of the name Ronnie Pickering. RONNIE PICKERING.
* The pathetic farty little French hooter (French horn?) on Ronnie Pickering's little RED Citroen. Incredible.
* Use of the word "infirmary" - perfect.
* That - despite having the name "Ronnie Pickering" shouted at him three times at close quarters - the guy on the moped calls him "JOHNNY Pickering" just as they decide go their separate ways.
* Why does Ronnie Pickering only roll his car window down such a tiny amount? I know it's raining; is he scared of WATER?
So what have we learned ? Ronnie (Johnnie) Pickering has no indicators on his car ....and Ronnie (Johnnie) Pickering seems to want a guy on a moped to pull over ... despite the fact that the guy on the moped was stationary - as was Ronnie (Johnnie) Pickering's wife ....
Trouble is, I can't say even the words Ronnie Pickering at home any more without the missus replying "'oo?". To which I respond "RONNIE PICKERING". And so it goes on.