‘New management check everything on their radar. They’ll tire in a month.’
‘A month! I’ve struggled this week. The wife is moaning.’
‘Oh yes. A Miss Universe winner, still fabulous after having six kids with you, lucky male!’
‘No.’
‘You get the new craft.’
‘The flashy one?’
‘The same. You’ll know the controls but it is light years up for speed. Guess where our budget went!’
‘How long?’
‘Good lad. Management think they’ve found intelligent life on Earth. This time they want to be sure. See you next week!’