Sandra
:
Now, what do you think my commanding officer would do if he found me in possession of stolen property?
Rodney
:
Put you in charge of the Christmas Club more like.
Sandra
:
I'll give you 24 hours' breathing space time to, shall we say, spring-clean your flat, and after that I'm coming round with the CID. That's 24 hours, Rodney.
Rodney
:
Reminds me of that Gene Pitney song, you know? "24 Hours from Dartmoor".