On the pilot TV podcast this week we're on the lookout for Nazis with Al Pacino in Amazon's hunters studying the art of

incompetent spycraft with David Swimmer in Skye's intelligence and taking a

break from the bustle of London for a tongue-in-cheek look at Cotswold's life in BBC Mockumentary, this country.

I'm James Dyer and welcome to the Pilot TV Podcast, a show that is in the mood for love today recording as we are on Friday the 14th of

February in a studio forstooned with roses and heart-shaped chocolates except

none of that is true but I do have the next best thing by which I mean my two

co-hosts for this week's show now that Terry has temporarily departed to bring a

slightly smaller swear-a-human into the, we switched to a new lineup this week.

Stepping into Terry's, misery-loving, bake-off watching, sci-fi sneering, rueble-breaking shoes,

is a woman who has promised to do her very best to keep me in line

and direct a comparable amount of abuse my way. It's Beth Webb. How are you Beth?

Well I'm having the Valentine Day of Valentine's Day because I've just watched you

inhale a tin of spaghetti. I was at my most attractive then. For the

listeners I went out and got a bolognaise with

M. P. P. N. Decameline came back Beth was already here it was two minutes

till the podcast was due to start so I had 120 seconds to inhale an

entire box of spaghetti or

olanes. And I put it to you, I did pretty fucking well.

You did pretty fucking well.

Like be in the tram that was not.

No, no, not really.

It was a little bit more like feeding time at the zoo,

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