There goes your stealth envelope.

How about “Biscuit Tin”?

This is why the F-35 is such a POC ... it was put together by this kid using a Testor’s kit and some leftover Harrier jet engines.

Can’t wait for the M version!

Lawn chair, a six pack and the most expensive stripper I can afford.

So what are you planning for when we light the candle on these puppies?

Basically the construction of a second internet and the “ring-fencing” of the original one in order to combat threats from “non-one world government” aligned nations and organized crime hackers.

I want it make it!

Monsieur, I am Jacques ... I’ve been sent by the Captain to collect you. I suggest you pack tropical clothing and a weapon of your choice, otherwise a machine-pistol will be provided. Please take this pill, it will protect against the mal-de-sud disease. Arrete! time is dear!

Put your hands in the air ... and fly it like you just don’t care!

Worthy of a t-shirt!

Buy this man a t-shirt!

You need this t-shirt:

Mummy ... when I grow up will I have a hot Milf like you to make more mini me’s with?

Jeeves is one lucky SOB ... bangin’ hot boss lady and a kid that don’t cry to cart around in a posh Volvo.

Redundancy in an all out spacewar. Plus when the next rock decides to initiate a mass extinction event the lines will be shorter.

Perfect now to think of the best names for the space “mile-high” club.

Yep, the good ‘ol boys from texas doin’ a little barnstormin’ ...

Sir, since it’s my last day ... may I acquaint you with the “nap of the Earth” flying technique?

Of course Sir!