The Pilot TV Podcast this week comes to you in association with our new sponsor Julian Fellows, purveyor of hosh people doing mundane

everyday tasks since 1949. No, of course not. It isn't, but we do have a fellow's double

bill for you this week as we swan off to 19th century

London for high tea in Belgravia and then perhaps more unexpectedly see the origins

of football through the prism of the class divide in the English game.

It's just a one plummy English accent in our third show this week though as Charlotte

Ritchie joins Canadian comedian May Martin in feel good.

I'm James Dyer and welcome to the pilot TV podcast,

a show that is beginning to suspect that self-isolation is probably the only way we'll get through our backlog of shows this year. And joining me in this

enclosed space the Petri dish otherwise known as the Pilot TV Podcast Studio are my two

hazmat suited co-hosts. First up, a man who, and this is true, spent most of the morning

queuing for his limited edition Supreme face mask, it's Boyd Hilton.

Correct. There is one, isn't there? There's a good no there is. Yeah came out this week something

I have. In the North Face collab that came out this week. Yeah I got a nice fleece.

I got a nice fleece. I got virulently red fleece. A virulent red supreme fleece.

Not the red I was expecting you have to say, but nevertheless.

They also brought out a face mask.

A face mask. Is it an N95 approved face mask?

No, if it is.

It's pretty, it's like a balaclava with a face mask element to it.

It's pretty full on. But you're saying the virus is probably not exclusive enough to get past it?

I doubt it. So the bogo will ward it off. I think so. I think it's more fact. I think my virulently red things stands better chance of

...