Guten abend Berlin.
I ain't bailed out!.
The view is from above and behind.
You two should get together round a table someday; down a few bottles/boxes/tinnies or whatever, then one leaves and the other has to guess who's left at the table
Go get gas mask, bullet-proof vest, and tin 'at mate.
This is war! Wait 'till my number two sees that......
Graeme.....
Graeme.....Graeme?