Naturally I'd have to be played by Jane McCarry (who also works as a teacher when she isn't acting, that's two proper jobs Jack). In a dramatic scene I will burst out of a newsagent brandishing a copy of the DM and telling people that it's 'too good, it's too good, people huv tae know'. For my Netflix 'protected ID' cameo, I'd have to go as a pantomime horse with a big willy (such as is normally found in a drawer) and stand in profile for the audience. Or for a cheaper option, a pineapple I have spray painted gold. At least Big Dave will chortle with delight. He might even put all his medals on a salute me in true marxist leninist style.