"Don't suppose you could let me in? I'm dizzy and I need a place to lie down. Come on, mate . . . " Torin complained into the intercom, continuing to exaggerate the effects of the alcohol on his system - though, to be fair, he<i>was</i>feeling the need to sit down.<br/><br/>"Anybody home? Don't tell me you've run out of batteries."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>