And then Id go looking for Tom Donaldson. Id be hovering just down the road from his house, there. And hed see us, but Id duck down behind the trees, and he thinks hes safe, right? And hes just about to put the key in his front door, and I come up from behind the hedge, Hello, you bastard. He panics, right? And he goes in the house, so I get the 30-millimetre canon and I take out the fish pond, coy carp in there couple of rounds each, right? And then I just tilt the helicopter over to one side and the machine-gun bullets is chewing up the drive, right? He comes out. Oh no! Not me Triumph Stag! Ive just had it resprayed! I cut it right in half, right? And then he goes, Ahhh! He runs up on to the garage roof. I say, Right. This is for you, Tom. He goes, No, no! Hes begging us, hes begging us man, No, please dont! And then I fly off to Cornwall and I just smash in the sea in a big ball of flames.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 23:12:07 +0000