Norman Lovett walks on stage and decides to get the Red Dwarf bit out of the way. Possibly not his choice as there seems to be someone in the front row screaming “HOLLY!!”.

Lovett then opens the show at his own medium, sometimes disconcerting pace. He brings plenty of plastic bags with him (and seems disturbingly mesmerized by the way they float) but apologizes for having eaten all the biscuits. Ten minutes in and it becomes apparent that he’s not only going to be playing with random knick-knacks pretty much throughout but is also ad-libbing quite heavily.