Man from U.N.C.L.E. Section VII

Aha! clever thinking! Come to think of it, you never see anyone else in Del Floria's, and who would want to go in there, it looks so direly horrible. Perhaps we could relocate UNCLE London to the hairdressing salon. I remember in my childhood the women's salons all had curtains round each 'client'. Trouble is, getting the blond to come through the door . . .

Oh by the way, Glenna thinks Penelope unsuitable, so we're now going to call you Maureen (after Ringo's wife who of course was a hairdresser).

I love this sort of nonsense!!