Diplomat: Stop yer hahhing. Ya don't have time to shoot..
Me: Which one?
2: --
3: Me: Wonder if I did the right thing? The murder or the class-justice
Police: Congratulations. The diplomatic solution, indeed.
4: Me: Well, I think you have to hold up..
Police: Right. No one wants to evacuate into trousers. My own pants, see.
5: The nd
