As Michael was carefully touching up the edges of Colin's now-gold nails, the door creaked open and someone walked in. The two men gawped "Morrissey!" Colin finally managed, "What are you doing here? Man, I really need to get better locks or something - all of you keep getting in!" The thick-browed man flopped down on the bed with them, blithely unbuttoning his shirt as he did so. "I thought I'd crash your party" "You don't even live in this country", said Michael, baffled "Neither do you"