Since I've just watched it for the nth time this week, might as well be this one!
It's Top Gear series 7, episode 3.
It's a good'un. Jeremy, James and Richard take a supercar each (Ford GT, Ferrari, Zonda S respectively) to some massive bridge in France. On the way they have to negotiate the problems which make supercars so ridiculously impractical to drive; dips in the road which make you scratch your unbelievably low-slung car, the nightmare that is navigating around the Arc de Triomphe, the petrol guzzlingness of Clarkson's own Ford GT in particular. I prefer the Ferrari in silver that James drives, to the really boyish Ford. Richard's is just silly looking.
Stephen Ladyman (then Transport Minister and bringer of speed cameras of doom) is the SIARPC and Clarkson gets all non-Labour in his grill. Turns out ladyman is a petrolhead and drives an Alfa.
I even pay attention to the review of the fabulous Ford Focus ST cos it's Clarkson and his reviews are great fun. And ST means sanitary towel. Guffaw.
In the news section Clarkson announces they have won an Emmy for Best Non-Scripted entertainment, but that he couldn't go to the ceremony to collect it because he was too busy writing the script for the next show.
At the Cool Wall, Richard and Jeremy finally give way to the sexual* tension and have a scuffle, ending up on the floor with Hammond eating a cardboard picture. Ha!
It's a very funny episode and slasherific for all those shipper gals out there.