That day was a disaster. Poor Andy. Trinny in her eternal wisdom and pursuit of eternal youth turned him from a young guy with a black eye into the Towering Inferno. It was much worse in real life. His skin was literally peeling off and he was utterly petrified. He was in the supposedly 'safe hands' of T&S, who were meant to be changing his life for the better and we had managed in 24 hours to punch him in the face, give him the worst hang over ever and scarred him emotionally and physically for life. It took us 4 hours to find him in the park. The argument that we had was a load worse than what made the edit. Trinny and I said some pretty horrible things to each other but that was because we both knew by this stage that Andy was our only ticket to a secure future for us and our families. We have to make this pilot work as we are at the Last Stand Cafe in our careers. Thank God for Gemma. Seems that love conquers all.