| Page | 1 |
| Frame | 1 |
| Description | The cops Jaguar (hands full as always with donuts) and Cartier (hands full as ever with coffee) are listening to the radio as a message from HQ bristles though |
| radio | Carter and Regan driving a Ford Cortina, Regan and Carter driving a Ford Granada |
| jaguar | Now that’s what I call music |
| cartier | Best driving song in the world.. Ever |
| sergeant | You two louts finished breakfast yet? Suit up then return to base |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | Cartier rashes the car into a nearby dustbin as Jaguar leaps out, snacks still in hands |
| jaguar | This payola may pay the rent but it upsets me, collecting it |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | In a pub, now with a broken door the publican serves with a sack which Jaguar takes |
| publican | Its not all here it's been a bad week |
| jaguar | Look at the door, next time who knows what I'll rearrange? |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | Jaguar gets back in to the car with the swag continuing the pervious conversation |
| jaguar | Really upsets me |
| cartier | That's your digestion being rushed, milky coffee'll settle that |
| Frame | 5 |
| Description | A briefing at HQ |
| sergeant | Well you've drawn the short straw on this one, you'll be protecting a rock band |
| Frame | 6 |
| Description | Jaguar and Cartier talk excitedly |
| jaguar | Dream come true, think about all those riders |
| cartier | Excess, degradation, long hair, illegal substances |
| jaguar | All in a days work |
| cartier | Then, we'll be able to bust the whole goddamn crew |
