It's a little technical problem man. We've had various technical problems haven't we

over the years? This is the Royal Wii. It's the collective being Wii isn't it? Anything

happens to one of us, happens to all of us, anything that happens to all of us together,

happens to us all individually as well. Individual successes, collective failures. Very

collective failure that one. Very collective failure that one technically, isn't it? We could

hear you. You could hear what I was saying. I couldn't hear what you were saying. I'm really

really sorry about that. What happened was my headphones, so often it's a comedically simple

thing that's gone wrong, isn't it? There was once when I had plugged in the thing far enough,

do you remember that? Oh, very fondly. Honestly, it's a cliche, but the old and off

again thing, it's almost, it does apply a lot of the time, doesn't it? There's such

times obviously something so simple, and this time I plugged my headphones into the wrong

aperture on my, on my Digi box, right? But what I'd like to explain to you both is what happened

there was. I became flustered. You did have the look of a trap bird about you. That's what happens.

I develop upside down swan vibes. You can see you futilely thrashing your legs in the air

as the brain end of your drowns. Yeah. And that said, what's happening there is my brain

essentially shut down functions. All it has left is the thrashing function, which is the most

primordial movement there is, isn't it? Thrashing. Thrashes. It's it's useful for a fight,

all flight, isn't it? You thrashing either. It's what you would do if you were put into a huge

soup, you would thrash, you'd thrash about. So the primordial soup was essentially

thrashing. To thrash is to be alive. The Amazon think of it over 5,000 billion thrashing movements

per second. It's extraordinary. Sometimes I wake up in the night and I can always feel the thrashing,

endless, meaningless, constant thrashing. When we are born, we thrash. And if you're unlucky,

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