Head over to the Charlie Papa and fetch me the latest timetable.

This is the shrine of the God That Works, Driving away the mists and murks, Turning the lightnings into use. This is the shrine of the mighty Juice, Flowing ever the long wires through, And making the dream, the Dream come true!

It is blindingly obvious that we need more money.

It's a little weeby but not overwhelmingly so.