Mr Steed isn't around, so any evaluation of your poem will have to wait.
We're always on the lookout for new transport pilots. If only our current ones would stop getting themselves killed. Since you've worked for USI, you clearly know what this is all about, so I've gone ahead and sent your lovely red Cryer trousers to you.
Welcome to the Cryer family. Not the actual Cryer family. But you're making money for the actual Cryer family, and that's almost as good.