We reprise a hair-related Shona assault this week with an unsuspecting hipster stepping into Bernie's soggy blouse. Stairmaster Todd has installed himself in Eileen's attic, but Mick the Gangster is hot on the trail and no amount of head injuries is going to hold him back. Arthur and Evelyn's caravan trip comes to an abrupt end thanks to Tyrone's leaking air mattress, but what on earth has got Arthur to work on his two-second smile fade or taken him to Weathy General on the fly? Billy and his manbag have a very important meeting with the bishop. Scott has a painting by numbers caper to get one over Ray, which apparently depends on Johnny doing the driving. Gary's reluctance to sell the factory may well scupper Ray Weinstein's evil plans, which are finally revealed and they're not quite what anyone was expecting. No, seriously. David and a bottle of wine retreat to the sinkhole for some peace. Dev contemplates slave labor. PC Tinker will see himself out.
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