Comedy of the Week - Tom & Lauren Are Going OOT
Episode Date: November 17, 2025Tom and Lauren are getting ready to go on holiday together. Unfortunately Tom has never flown with a budget airline before and doesn't realise that suitcases and carry-on are extras. Lauren is struggl...ing to choose which clothes to leave behind, because she's worried about being judged by other women and she refuses to do laundry while she's on holiday.Tom is mortified to discover that he needs to pay extra for them to be seated together while Lauren is dismayed at the prospect of hours in a middle seat with a giant on one side and chronic B.O. on the other.Neil drops by to ask Tom to sort out some cardboard that Lauren has left in the bin store because "she's not a great Greta", so Tom asks him to water Lauren's plants while they're away - much to Lauren's horror.Cast: Tom Machell as Tom Lauren Pattison as Lauren Julian Clary as NeilWriters: Tom Machell & Lauren Pattison Director: Katharine Armitage Recording Engineer: Philip Quinton Sound Design: Philip Quinton Theme Music: Scrannabis Producers: Maria Caruana Galizia & Zahra Zomorrodian A Candle & Bell production for BBC Radio 4
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Tom and Lauren are Gannon Ought. Episode 1. We're all Gannon on the summer holiday.
Are you going to stop messing around? Yeah, yeah. Because we're going out.
Yo, Loro, I la Cabola, see, Ria.
Eh? I cry and the onion laughs.
Oh, fair enough.
Why is
Mojedo
El platan
I don't know
platia
platanio?
Platano
Why is the banana wet?
I have no idea
Duolingo
Why is the banana wet?
Oh
Yaman
Enrique Eglasey
asks if there's a hand with this,
will you?
Oh, Jesus.
We're only going for a week.
Don't
I have been very frugal with my outfit choices.
I felt like I was choosing who goes through to Judge's Houses on X Factor.
But like Cheryl, I'm ready.
I love seeing the cases by the door.
Get me on that plane and buy that pool.
I don't get this duolingo app.
It's not the same since the owl mascot faked his own death.
That was weird.
I just want to learn how to order tapas and a beer at a restaurant,
but instead it's teaching me about wet fruit.
I can teach you.
When did you do Spanish?
All the way to GCSE, muchus gracious.
Dos Cavesas, and a plateau de potatoes frittas, porfos.
Oh, do Cervasas.
Eon plateau de potatoes frittas, porfavo.
And a plate of chips, please.
All you need.
Lauren, no, we still need to have our five a day whilst we're away.
Fanta lemon in the morning,
fan a limon at lunch,
fan a lemon before my siesta.
And a Zempeg for tea.
We should eat proper Spanish stuff.
Paella.
Fish.
You know what I always say?
If it swam in the sea, it's not for me.
You've never said that.
You never listen to me.
You eat fish.
Not since I watched that documentary
about the octopus who befriended the diver.
Even the sight of a fish finger
makes us a bit weepy.
Did you print the boarding passes?
No, the app was being weird
so I'll just check us in at the airport.
They'll charge us.
Ah, no, they won't.
This new airline we're flying with
really cares about their passengers.
Oh, the budget airlines do it.
I watched a very informative TikTok expose
about it.
It wasn't the same guy who tricked you into thinking aliens built the pyramids.
In the moment, his arguments were valid.
Give me a phone, I'll do it.
No, no, no, no, no.
The whole point of this week was for me to organise it.
I'm not falling at the final hurdle.
Where should I leave the plant instructions for your ma'am?
What?
For me green babies, the watering schedule.
Oh, they'll be fine for a week.
You said you'd ask her.
I did?
And?
She said, well...
How about, ma'am, we haven't got all day?
Maybe we could focus on having a real baby.
she can look after.
Oh.
Right, so one minute,
I'm your non-specific common roommate.
The next, I'm a weird plant woman
who denies her a grandchild.
She didn't use those exact words.
I am a very capable woman.
I have grown a chili plant
in Newcastle, Tom, on a balcony.
It's the only perk of climate change.
Text better?
No, she's on a goat yoga retreat
in the lake district, don't ask.
I wasn't going to...
Oh, it's not letting me do it.
Oh, my God, just give it.
here.
Mm-hmm.
Ah, yep.
Great.
It's less than three hours to the flight so we can't check in.
There's a 160 pound charge now.
160 pounds?
The flights cost 22 quid.
This is what happens when you're like a man who's flown British airways,
his whole life being in charge of the holiday.
I've flown with other airlines, Japan Airlines, Qatar Airways, Emirates.
You aren't helping your case.
Oh no
No this means we're going to be in a middle seat
Or I had a night terror about this
I'll sit in the middle seat
Will both be in middle seats Tom
Four hours sandwich between bad B0
In a six foot seven giant
Hell Tom utter
Hell the only small mercy is I'll be sat rows away from you
I'm sure if that were to happen
We can ask someone to swap
What sick person would want to swap
To sit in a middle seat
Yeah, you're right
I'm sorry
No, don't do that
The puppy dog eyes aren't working
Oh, Tom man
What now
How many cases did you book
What do you mean
Suitcases
Like in the hole
The airline is called
No Frills Airways
They're included
Do you know what no frills means
Like no stress
You're lucky if the provider
It with a seat
And the mild optimism
That you will reach your destination
aren't you in charge of shape
in the minds of the future
you have to pay for cases
since when
have you been living under a rock
you get a case per person
no you don't
and we can't add on as we didn't check in
which means
140 pounds
for two cases
per case
440 pound total
you're so quick at math
thank you
oh like this is all of our spending money
we'll just have to take carry on
Well, the taxi's coming in like five, so we'll need to be speedy.
Oh, my God, Tom!
What? You said to book it for half-past.
We don't have carry-on, either. Just a small backpack.
Isn't that illegal?
Oh, I look like a desperate Dora the Explorer, sat in me middle seat.
Who knew that no frills means basic with no extras?
The world knows that.
I'll pay for one case.
I'm not going to say thank you, as you're the reason we're in this mess.
Fair. But you'll have to take some stuff out of yours.
Why?
Because I'll need some space for my stuff.
But mine's full?
I'm sacrificing.
My entire case.
Which was your own doing?
You don't need to take all those clothes.
I'm sorry.
There's no way you're going to wear all those outfits.
Have you been a woman on holiday, Tom?
Do you understand the complicated relationship British women have with their summer wardrobe?
We don't have time.
There are technically two months of the year I get to wear these clothes and because we live in Newcastle, realistically only one.
All of these poor outfits sit in a wardrobe for 11 months of the year.
They deserve an outing.
I've packed like five t-shirts and a pair of trunks.
Because you don't care what you look like.
I'm on holiday?
Exactly.
I'd love to not care, but I can't.
Are there other women judging me at the pool
if I wear the same bikini twice?
Probably.
Do I need backup outfits for when I feel bloated
after eating chips all day?
Certainly.
What happens if it's cold and all I brought was short?
What happens if I spill something down my top?
The apartment has a washing machine.
I am not doing laundry on holiday.
All right, fine.
Try and stick all my stuff in my backpack
Why don't you just wear all your clothes
Keep your warm and toastie in that middle seat
Oh right the taxi's here
I'll try and stall him
Please just
Here
I need a fraction of space
Oh fine
I will eliminate my least favourite book
How many are you taking?
Seven
Seven
Don't make me make it nine
Coming
Hi mate, sorry I'm
Neil
mate well isn't that a dagger to my delicate heart i thought we were more than that tom yes i'm not going to beat about the bush tom
you need to clear the mountain of cardboard boxes you left in the bin room oh nothing to do with us are you sure
i know lauren is not a great greta when it comes to recycling her words not mine well like i said
they aren't ours so oh i see how it is suitcases in the hall moving out and you want to
aren't even going to say goodbye.
Oh, no, no, it's not that.
All owners must notify the building committee if they are moving out, Tom.
We aren't moving out, Neil, just going on holiday for the week.
Oh, well, it's all right for some.
Where may I ask, are you going to?
Are you keeping that a secret to?
Oh, no, Tenerife.
The island of endless adventure.
I had an unfortunate incident wearing budgy smugglers in a water park on Tenerife.
Let's just say my shoulders weren't the only thing exposed that day if you catch my drift.
Oh, you make it very clear.
Our taxi's on its way, so we better get going.
Not a problem, Tom.
If you can just sort out those boxes before you leave, we can let you off with a warning.
They're not ours.
And the Playgirl magazines my mother found under my bed weren't mine either.
Honesty is always the best policy, Tom.
Safe flight. Thanks. Oh, um, hang on Neil. Quick question. How are you with plants?
Good news, babe. Plant duties have been sorted. Neil's going to do it.
You what?
There is no way I am letting that man anywhere near my...
Hello, Lauren.
Gardening gloves. He will look too good in them.
Neil has very kindly offered to water everything.
Is it all listed in these instructions?
Um, yeah.
There you go.
Thank you.
Please, don't overwater my money plant.
It gets very droopy.
We've all been the victim of a droopy stalk in our time.
I find a gentle hand and some words of encouragement do the trick.
I'll need a key.
Right, yes, you can have mine.
It's interesting to think.
that I have the exact same layout of apartment
yet yours feels so much smaller
tasteful furniture does usually take up more space
I'll be off
I'm taking Barbara to her cat manicure
she sliced my skin so hard
if it had been an inch to the left
she would have hit an artery
Oh that's a pity
Lauren
For my thank you present Tom
I want something authentic from the island
not some rush job chocolate from duty-free.
Of course.
Thanks, Neil.
Adios.
Amigos.
You could have said he was in the flat.
You didn't give me a chance.
Oh, he's going to overwater everything.
My babies will drown.
Oh, they'll be fine.
He keeps Barbara alive.
He's raised Barbara the cat
as a six-stone aggressor
that tries to murder him on a daily basis.
The Netflix documentary writes it,
Look, we don't have time to think about that.
The taxi's probably downstairs and I need to re-pack.
Can you get the passports out of the kitchen draw?
Fine.
But if my tomatoes are dead when we come back,
I am holding you personally responsible.
Lauren, man, is this heavier than before?
Tough stuff out.
Are you sure the passports are in here?
Yeah.
Bits and Bob's draw and then the odds and sods draw
and then essential life and death bits.
We need to come up with a better name for that one.
Lauren, you don't need three jackets in Tenerife.
I refuse to be the victim of an unexpected chilly night.
Do you not remember Palmer, 2018?
And the passports aren't here.
Oh, you're just not looking properly.
Oh, of course. I forgot my eyes. Don't work like yours.
Oh, right, they were here. I saw them.
I really worry about your memory.
I had to enter passport info so they're not allowed to check in.
Right. Where did you put them after that?
Bedroom, coffee table.
behind the sofa?
No, no, and no!
The fridge?
That's not funny, Lauren.
The fridge isn't my go-to place for when I lose things.
Have you checked?
There won't be in...
I found them.
I'd love to go inside your brain
the moment you put them in the fridge and close the door.
Look, at least we have them.
Why's the bloody taxi at late?
Yeah, man, I'll ring them and find out.
But...
You look damp.
Go and change your t-shirt.
I'll sort it.
Fine.
Hiya, um, we had a taxi booked for half-past and it hasn't arrived.
Flat four, Lovedale Court.
Ah, right, yeah, no, we need it now. Not tomorrow.
Did he? My partner's made a mistake.
Perfect. Oh, that'll be great. We'll wait downstairs.
All sorted.
Did they apologise for their mess up?
Yep.
I'm going to have words with that driver.
When you book...
Let's just take a breath.
Big breath in.
Big breath out.
Holiday mode is switched on.
Tenerife, here we come.
Thank you.
I love you.
I love you.
Howie, I said we'd wait downstairs.
Gonna be over the weight limit.
I will not allow them to fat shame in my suitcase.
Bye-bye, plants.
Mommy loves you.
Stay safe and when the big scary man drowns you,
just keep swimming.
Tom and Lauren O'Gagnanut was written and performed by Tom Machel and Lauren Patterson
with Julian Clary as Neil.
The director was Catherine Armitage.
It was produced in Gateshead and is a candle and bell production for the BBC.
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