Fail :
Miles - If music is the food of love, David Sharpe must have felt he'd eaten a really dodgy, tuneless prawn cocktail when he first heard Tom Jones' new album. We eavesdrop on the moment he first gets the delivery.
Sound of doorbell
DAVID SHARPE:
Hi there
WOMAN:
Hello, sorry about the delay. I've got your Tom Jones record but I'm afraid there are a few substitutions.
DAVID SHARPE
Ok
WOMAN:
Track 1, I think you ordered Sex Me Up?
DAVID SHARPE:
Yes
WOMAN:
Tom has substituted it with O Come All Ye Faithful.
DAVID SHARPE:
Oh dear, are there any others?
WOMAN:
Yes, there were no Knee Tremblers or Love Sweats so we've got Silent Night and The Lord is My Shepherd.
DAVID SHARPE:
No, no, this isn't what I ordered. This is more Aled Jones than Tom Jones, I'm afraid you're going to have to take it back.
WOMAN:
(panicking) Don't forget, you've got a million pound discount on the record.
DAVID SHARPE:
Why?
WOMAN:
I got stuck in traffic and was over an hour late delivering the master.