Poor Peter Clay, assistant deputy associate vice-managing director
of BMP DDB. He arranges a trip to Marseilles for the big game, and
safely negotiates his party past all the England yobs, only for the
’Meat’ client to have his ticket nicked by a Tunisian fan at the stadium
While Larry ’not my problem’ Barker disappeared, Clay forked out pounds
100 for a ticket from a tout - in the Tunisian end. Then, he had to sit
next to a charming Japanese gent who’d paid the aforementioned thief
pounds 200 for BMP’s pounds 25 ticket. Who’d be a suit?