"You keep pushing this bogman and he's gonna go full fucking Gaeilge." Jonathan stubbornly complained as he pulled off the street and into the dual carriage. Only fifteen minutes left and he was able to properly sort this shit. Hopefully.

Sam picked up fast, as he always did. "You always do find a way to ruin my weekends." Oh yeah, definitely some baggage still there. "I'm off duty but I can be on. What's happened? Is anyone hurt? If it's something big, I'll have to phone in. Be honest."