That's right, Stu. Come on, good people there's a multi-million quid spin machine that keeps the big knobs looking respectable. Let's enjoy a rare moment that shows them to be the jumped-up, petty-minded, disreputable, sneering elitists that, deep down, we all know they are, and revel in the tacky spectacle of them bitterly turning on each other. Sheer joy in a bloody miserable world.