I concur with Shelly. And if you want me to go after 07x03...
The trip to Millau was done so that Jeremy could justify, in his mind, spending a hundred twenty thousand on a lemon. I could have told him that any American-built Ford was garbage, from personal experience.
(If Jeremy was American, I'd say that the trip was done so that he could write the GT off on his taxes as a business expense.)
Richard in a Zonda...oh, joy. Almost as bad as Richard in a Porsche.
James proved that he is, in his heart, a masochist. After driving through most of France in misery, he ended up buying one of those.
The drive through Paris was a cliche. Arc de Triomphe traffic, check. Champs Elysees at night, check. Originality, plz.
The exit from the parking garage, as I've stated, stopped the episode dead and was interminable.
No, wait, I've figured out the real purpose of the episode: Jeremy, every once in a while, needs to perform necro-time-travel fellation on Isambard Kingdom Brunel, hence his bridge fetish.
The News has the Bionic Fucking Fish Car and Jeremy spazzing over yet another of his future purchases.
The music in the Asbo ST review is utter, complete crap. Makes me glad I stopped paying attention to music when "Smells Like Teen Spirit" reminded me of the Clash on 'ludes.
SIARPC is a politician about ten billion times less interesting than Boris.
And worst of all, Jeremy attempted to put a BMW into Sub-Zero.
Ball's in your court, Nor.