.....heads into Christchurch for a big night on the town. It's wine.....it's women ....it's song. Brodie has a great time which dissolves into oblivion as he quaffs another pint
Brodie wakes up the next morning to find he has been charged with rape. Disconcerted by his lack of recall....Brodie is lined up in a disheveled group of would be miscreants.
Starshine a large, frumpy woman is led in front of the group by a disinterested police woman....this is the third time in as many months Starshine has claimed rape and been completely unable to identify her assailant.
She walks disconsolately down the line shrugging her shoulders in apparent resignation.....when suddenly Brodie catches sight of her. His face lights up with satisfaction
" That's her" he joyfully shouts, "I'd know her anywhere"
