As James turns to speak to Gyppo, he realizes the Zoner reporter has released the grip from the turret control. With a totally surprised face he then smiles and laughs desperately.
That was the most thrilling experience in my whole life James! I mean... Mr. Trenton. Why would I want to go back to La Fortaleza, it seems the fun is all on board this fine craft!
He then takes out a cigarette, lights it and start speaking rapidly and in a low voice, as if talking to himself. With crazy movements of his arms in the air as he waves the lit cigarrete back and forth, the argue with his own self continues in a mumble.
This could be the story of my life! I'd earn a Pullitzer! Or even better... a Pulloutzer! I wan't to write down all the details... where's my pen.... where's my notepad?!
He then stares with the cigar bitten between his teeth, at a laughing Trenton.
My friend, if we are gonna do this, I'll need to stop to buy a few hundreds more sketchbooks.
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