Ramsey, and his, shock horror exposee, full frontal assault, on the marching powder.
He trawled tirelessly, swearing his way through the jungles of Columbia to the sink estates of Croydon. ( well, it looked a bit like Croydon )
He exposed absolutely nothing new and rounded off the piece by giving his restaurant staff a thorough ticking off about the use of cocaine and that he'd basically sack anyone of them who was coerced into it's use on his business premises.

Just say no, eh Gordo. Or perhaps, 'fark that'.

Nothing to see here.