Spain is nice this time of year. At least, I imagine it is when on holiday here. I'm finding it hard to take in the beauty of the Mediterranean while constantly looking over my shoulder. The cliché of it all; dark glasses, hats, beards, feels like we're in some kind of spy movie. Pierce Brosnan always got to go home after shooting though...
So that was that, I was now Robert Philips, a nice, unassuming 20-something from Winchester, a man who'd never gotten himself into any trouble at all. Steve was a 34 year old Mr Arthur King from Wolverhampton, and Mark transformed himself into Mr Andrew Statham.
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