By Cat Taylor
“All I’m saying is, if you had to choose between a basement prison and a Sky-cell, I’d go cell. I mean, it least it would have a view.
“What is the deal with this mud? It’s had a year to dry out and it’s still a bloody sinkhole.”
“Dude – you are in Belfast, there is no such thing as a year of drying out.”
“Can I borrow your torch?”
“Why do you need a torch, we are inside and there’s a huge lightening rig like 30 feet above us.”
“Not in the cave set there isn’t. There might be something in there.”
“No more Batman movies for you.”