The bwana in knee high socks and safari hat is accompanied by his lovely assistant, who seems to have gotten the job simply for looking a little "me Jane" in her safari suit with a bare midriff. I wonder if these chaps are ready for the taste of evolution, he says as they offer the cavemen beer. Not just any beer, mind you, but Tennants, a little further up the evolutionary ladder as he says. Oh hello, I think the caveman likes it. Wait, are these cavemen or apes?