Just an idea based on the Lib Dem leader. I expect to be overwhelemd with indifference.
COMPO: So who was it this time?
CLEGG: Betty
COMPO (DISTANT): From the allotment? So how many is that then?
CLEGG: A gentleman never says
COMPO: 5?
CLEGG: No
COMPO: 10?
CLEGG: I'm not saying
COMPO: 20?
CLEGG: Shush
COMPO: 30
CLEGG: Yes, yes. Alright. Something like that. Between 25 and 30.
COMPO: You sly old dog. Ut oh. Here comes Foggy and he doesn't look happy.
FOGGY: What's going on here. Why are you chatting when you still haven't fitted the outboard motor to that push bike and taken it to the top of the grassy hill?
COMPO: We got distracted after taking the brakes off. Clegg was just saying he's shagged 30 birds. Not many is it?
FOGGY: Not many? Not many? It's blanny disgusting. What have you got to say for yourself Clegg?
CLEGG: Oh I don't know. I can't win, can I. One says 30 is too high, the other too low. I suppose you're right, it's too low to be a playboy, too high to be virtuous. It's the classical liberal problem of falling between two stools. How ironic. Now, if you'll excuse me gentlemen I have a date with Nora Batty.
COMPO: Bastard