The Anfield Apocalypse

It’s Harriet’s worst nightmare. She wants to make a nice, quiet Mothers’ Day lunch for her mum, her dad and her gran but it’s all kicking off. Not in the flat, even though they’ve forgotten H’s birthday. The problem’s outside and it’s banging on the windows.

It’s the protestors, you see. A load of them broke into that Biotech lab in Kirkby where they do all sorts of weird experiments on monkeys and rabbits and little goats. It said on the news that some of them had been bitten by a radioactive Shitsu and they’d gone a bit funny.

Someone said that they eat brains! Someone else said that they’re headed for Manchester! That doesn’t make sensethough, because, you know, they eat brains. Whatever they are up to, it doesn’t look good for a nice bit of quiche and a Marksies’ salad round at Harriet’s.

Get down to the Studio for Rachel Louise Clark’s brilliant new comedy full of scouse survivalists and infectious laughter. People are dying to see it.

It’s just a forgotten birthday. It’s not the end of the World.

Or is it?

Age Advisory - 15+