Warwick's List

Warwick asked for all sorts of things Lewis. Do you have it there actually with you? Can you read it out possibly in Warwick's voice? I'm so good at Christmas. Here we go. Death out the glove. He would buy a book like a set ladder so I could give a lady over the little door. Oh, if I look at the back of the list, it's got a piece of cardboard on it. So obviously this was the last post-it note that he wrote it on. The ladies he hangs out with, they're all like supermodels. They're all about seven feet tall. Which must be, you know, very awkward for him. Poor Warwick