Secured Congress Transmission

[TFinnegan]

Arbiter,
Th' Claymore's drive be primed n' purrin'. She be crewed n' ready, an' parked in Cannish orbit.
Aye, she merely awaits 'er Cap'm.

Me bonny Wake be tearin' void under me feet as we speak, ol' Ness in me sights.
Oi were busy wif them Rorry lads droppin' off't a wee order on Corfu, otherwise Oi'd be there already.

An' Oi'll arsk them Liberty sods wha' Oi can move th' Claymore through California n' Texas...
O'course, them sayin' "nay" willnae mean a bloody mouse fart t' me lads - we be aye quite good at movin' unheard n' unseen.

We'll be aye there afore ye'z knoo it.
Ye just be sure'n lay in a few extra kegs fer th' Gordon lads, aye!

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