Righto I'll bite:
"Ladies and gentlemen, we've just landed in Auckland so put your watches forward two hours and your calendars back twenty years."
Sorry MOR old son but I just couldn't let that one through to the keeper without playing it (which is more than McKechnie did!)
We like to think that England was simply exporting its export-quality sons and daughters. Certainly operated to shallow up the gene pool a bit back home...
And on that note, having effectively alienated most of PPRuNe, I'll put on my flame-proof suit and make a Harry for the door.