You know when you’re just mucking about on holiday in a cave and you pick up a statue and then you get chased by a big ball and theres a snake on a plane and then you work in a university and then you go to meet an old girlfriend but she dies and then you go to the desert and dig a hole and then you get a stick and shine a light and your girlfriend isnt dead and then the nazis steal a box and then you chase them onto a submarine and then they open the box and their faces melt and the box gets put inside a warehouse? That.
I hate when that happens…
Wow, it takes me back to my holiday in Egypt…