Every bomb of the war being played out, my Instagram and the BBC News are my...
It's not helpful, it's not helpful to watch videos of every bomb.
My mum watches every bomb because she's obsessed.
Just feeding my mum's fear than you.
Just look at this bomb. Look at this.
It's just scary, isn't it?
She's been scared for years by everything.
She's constantly warning me of the danger of parked cars.
Don't walk down that road, Nathan.
Don't drive down that road. There's parked cars down there.
There's nothing more dangerous than parked cars.
What about moving cars, mum? What about bombs?
Look at this bomb, Nathan. Look at this explosion. Look at this.
You know, it could be real.
It could be AI, she doesn't care.
I think that's AI, mum.
I don't think that hotel in Dubai has been attacked by five million kermit the frogs.
It's not helpful to watch all the bombs go off and not question it.
Ask why? Why is it happening?
Because he ran wanted a nuclear bomb and America thought, no, that's a bad idea, you're not us.
You can't have a big bomb, so we're going to make sure that doesn't happen by hitting you with the loads of little bombs.
Which are good bombs. A big bomb is a bad bomb.
Maybe there's a little bomb lands on your head, it does matter whether it's a little or...
Big bomb really. It's just as bad as the big bomb.
Anyway, who makes the wrongs? We don't know.
Really, it's Donald Trump, isn't it? He makes the wrongs.
A man who, you know, who again, you know.
A lot of people, it's a tricky thing. A lot of people think he's a hero.
He fits in that sweet spot of endiagraph, you know.
For many people, hero, rapist is writing that centre spot, you know.
Not many people get in that sweet spot of endiagraph.
It's just Trump and every single figure from Greek mythology.
And the rapist makes the rules about who can have what bombs.
And the whole thing is fucked, you know.
I was right to walk away from comedy in 2001.
After 1911, because comedy is trivial in the face of horror.
So maybe we all need to run.
Or at least not talk about it in comedy.
Maybe punning is the answer. Maybe I just totally changed tack and...
...do puns and silly little sketches on.
I just can't do it. I can't stand them as world war three.
Three and you're doing little jokes, hundreds of little puns, you know.
I want to drop a joke so big that it explodes comedy.
That's what I'm looking for.
The mount aspiring of jokes.
That's what I'm looking for. A joke so big it explodes and just solves everything in one go.
I'm searching and the search continues.
And that's why I'm going back to mount aspiring next year.
Because I know something.
It's not the horror in this world that inspires great art.
And despite what we see on the news every day.
Beauty and hope still exists.
Nature will overcome.
I've seen the beauty of nature.
And I've witnessed on Instagram what five million fearless Kermit the Frogs can achieve.
Those frogs will never croak.
Did it make you hoppy?