Frank Skinner: (To Natasha) I like your low-slung poppy.
Natasha: Yes.
FS: Yeah. There's still, is there still a bit of a, a bit of a bump down there?
Liz: (Gasps in shock)
Jenny: You cheeky bastard!
FS: You have.
Jenny: Can we start this again please?
Natasha: Men! You've got no compliments at all!