"Hull?" said David Jason. "What the bloody hell am I doing in Hull?". The plot you may not remember; as the mercurial entrepreneur Del Trotter, his character had been deposited after a suitably farcical chain of events in the East Yorkshire city, temporarily leaving behind the delights of his Peckam pied de terre. It was one of the most uncomfortable displacements imaginable, and much to his delight one resolved by a tactical withdrawal to the Smoke at the earliest possible opportunity.
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