'I want an ice cream'...

'Shut up, there's a flak team around here somewhere'




Creeping forward, looking for the ice cream flak unit...




Edging around the obstruction we hear the ice cream units 20mm music...




We get a quick shot off... jesus, missed!... RELOAD!




Unfortunately, we fail to notice the ice cream flak units friend, the burger van creeping up behind us...




With predictable results... a fat quarter pounder!




He slings another one, this time with lots of mayo... and it's goodnight Vienna