Ok, I've made it this far, but I can't hold it any longer... I didn't realise I had the
faintest inclination to be dominated (in business, obviously!) until I TV-met Lottie. I'd love to, er, work for her. I'll be Parker, she can be Lady Penelope and I'll polish her pink Bentley with my tongue until she's satisfied. Which would clearly be never! "Yes, yes, yes, m'Lady!"
I mean, come on... Lottie Lion? That's clearly a stage name and her real business plan is for an elite burlesque club, deep in the countryside, for women (or beta males) to visit and be treated like dirt beneath her elegant stilettos. Her business plan may not have any numbers, but it does have a library themed dungeon where you'd have to sit and contemplate your worthlessness while she arched her eyebrow at you and made you alphabetise her exquisite collection of love letters from jilted suitors, including Claude and Alan Sugar.
Or maybe it's just me.
I'd also like to say that this show has gone the same way as X-Factor. We've clearly run out of both singing and business talent in the UK... or at least 'talent' that's stupid enough to appear on prime time TV to be humiliated.
Mmm... maybe if Lottie took Karen's role I could apply?