Mark's off to Frankfurt for a big pitch, giving Jez the ideal opportunity to throw a magic mushroom party and make his move on Big Suze. Faced with the spectre of Mark lounging in his pants watching Judge John Deed whilst everybody else is trying to break down the doors of perception to see the stuff that isn't really there, Jez takes evasive action. It's not a proper poisoning, it's really a white poisoning, a friendly poisoning, it's so much more civilised than bonking him on the head with a hammer...