Martyn: I imagine it in my head--I've almost got like a, like a play by play it is, we all carry the ship, we head down onto the street, we make our way towards the river. We're on like this, really kind of like, makeship dock, of sorts, um. And then literally, as everybody's like, sortin' things out, I just step towards the back of the ship, and I just, like, use my sword to do a little slice, on the uh, on the, uh, the car at the back, on Ratman's car, uh, and I start the engine goin', and the boat starts taking off and heading down the canal.
Martyn: And everyone's like, y'know, holding on, and then, like, Ren is holding on to like, th-the mast of the ship, like, for the flag, and is looking at me goin' like, "Lieutenant, what are you doing?!"
Martyn: And I just sorta give him this massive grin, massive wave, and I just say, "See you later, Captain! It's been a pleasure! Hopefully this story will be a little bit more entertaining than the ones you usually tell. Give 'em a show." And off he goes, into the fog, and disappears.
Martyn: And I just sorta stand there for a moment, solitary tear on the cheek, wipe it away, turn around, and jog down the street into a slightly foggy, um, into a slightly foggy Paris road. And then, if we could, I would love to do a comic picking up in the window after that. Um...and yeah, so there you go. So that's that.
