Wrex: I say every human can burn in hell now--and you'll be there to greet them!

Anything about the police sets them a talking at once. […] 'The blessed crushers are everywhere,' shouted one. 'I wish I'd been there to have had a shy at the eslops,' said another. And then a man sung out: 'O, don't I like the Bobbys?'

I've capped in VCD format, so will eventually post it to abme (I've since found out that it's a bit OT for this group)

At over a hundred knots, Archie slid the Hawk forward and dead-centered the basket with the probe on his first try.