Gerard, you dastardly scoundrel! You shame me, sir, you shame me. I've had such a large collection for such a long time and in their entirety they rest recumbent in shiny - or sometimes dullish - metallic color. Oh, the shame, the shame. Can I ever lift my head in public again?
Nicely done, sir, a remarkable job. Now, when I send you my address to ship that lot to me, do you expect me to pay postage or will you include that as well as all those fine figures? Of course, I do expect you to play a game or two with them first.
What, jealousy, you say? Nolo contendre, your honor.
FifteensAway casting off.