Top o' th' mernin' t'ya Senora Chavez.
Ye lot o' th' Brotherhood hae been there for Congress in dire times, an' nary hae ye'z shied from confrontation in th' name o' friendship. *smiles broadly*
An' 'twould be me own failing should Oi fail t'do th' same fer ye lot.
Oi need nae proof o' fealty - Oi done seen it wif me own eyes.
So please lass, by all means, feel free t' intr'duce these blighters t' vacuum - th' 'ard way.
Just please n'be sure'n let them lot know who 'twas wha' sent ye'z, aye?
Oi've just one question.
Would ye'z be likin' me t' list just yerself on th' boards, or all o' The Brotherhood?
Either suits me just foine.
*turns to cut signal, pauses, smiles, then turns back to the comms*
In fact...
Oi be on me way, this very minute, t' drop some software 'roond Casablanca way.
Oi'll be sure'n leave ye'z a case o' Invergordon Black Ale fer yer trouble.
Ye've me sincerest thanks an' tha' o' th' Congress.