Saw it last night, had a laugh at my wife's old boss from Esteé Lauder. What a bunch of tossers those candidates were; the women were sneaky stitch-up merchants and the blokes were full of bullshit clichés.
If I had been developing that awful men's perfume I'd have taken the precaution of getting a price indication from a bottle manufacturer in Turkey where they make the cheapest perfume bottles, then when Sugar attacked me I'd have been able to show I'd already got the cost sorted.
Feckin' amateurs, all of 'em.