How th' f**k d'you throw that
Pankhurst cocktail so far?

This scene illustrates so much about how good Bryan's stuff is that I hardly know where to start... well, the art is superlative as always, then there is the hysterical humour of Arkwright ("clean living" indeed!), and the subtle hint that Fairfax knows something is unusual about Arkwright in how far the Molotov got thrown, showing his own intuition, and finally there is the wonderful touch of how things are different on this parallel with what we call Molotov cocktails getting called Pankhurts's instead.

All this from one page of the comic!

This page is also in the auction of Bryan's artwork.