TONY BLAIR AND PRIEST AT CONFESSIONAL
PRIEST: And have you anything to confess, my son?
BLAIR: Well, not much really.
PRIEST: However minor ...
BLAIR: Well, I did once have this slight misunderstanding in a restaurant. But I think um Gordon’s got over it.
PRIEST: Ten hail Marys.
BLAIR: Oh right, that’s um sorted then, excellent.
PRIEST: And?
BLAIR: Um I may not have er fully understood this silly dossier thingy.
PRIEST: Was anyone hurt as a result?
BLAIR: Well, not really, I mean, they probably would’ve died anyway ... eventually.
PRIEST: Fifty.
BLAIR: Oh, gosh fifty, well fair enough. And um ... I’ve been getting these um impure thoughts.
PRIEST: Impure?
BLAIR: I just want to um wear the clothes, smell the smell, you know, become them, I know it’s wrong. I just can’t help it.
PRIEST: And the object of this compulsion?
BLAIR: Oh, well, actually it’s um ... Margaret Thatcher.