The women have heard you’re a great hunter and of your offer. They’ve asked me to ask you how soon you’ll do this for them.”“OK, I get it, n...w! Leave it with me.” She nods yes and leaves him.A little later they’re ready for the day with the horses harnessed and hitched, but the men are a bit confused when Ed has them mount up without any tools. He heads up the valley and turns up the ramp to the plateau. When he does the men realise he means to hunt today.When they enter the plateau Ed stops. "Mother Hen replies, "Tango Uniform report."I reply, "Sir there are more vehicles headed into Texas all the time and some are beginning to disperse on the side roads. It looks like they are after more than Bob's Country Bunker. I would say this is another invasion of Texas."Mother Hen orders, "Tango Uniform, get back here with the video ASAP."We do a quick 180, head back along the road while making sure we film everything. As we get close to Bob's Country Bunker, there's a huge fucking. James has been trying to explain to Jeanette that he's afraidof women and the only relationship he seems to be able to maintain is hisrelationship with Jamie."Shut up, bitch," James starts his conversation with Jeanette. "Sorry, Iwas talking with Jamie. She just goes on and on, and I should have asmuch time in therapy as you!" Are you two finished arguing?" Jeanette asks, taken aback because Jameshardly every swears in therapy."I'm sorry about that, Jeanette. She's being really loud in my head. I almost rip off a technicolor yawn before the air clears. SpongeBob comes walking in with his shirt already covered with breakfast stains and doesn't even apologize when he walks past me and lays down a major fartillery barrage. I yank on my clothes like, pronto Tonto, and hi-yo the hell out of there.Up on deck, bingo -- no, not Flo, I mean most of the oldies on board are playing bingo with some greasy British dude babbling on. So I climb up to the top deck to get away from the gab and maybe.