Captain Jack Pops In...
He's looking a little worse for wear, the greatcoat covered with splotches of mud and a cut above his right eye.
He finds himself a couch and flops into it, heaving an annoyed sigh.
"What's the most annoying alien you've ever come face to face with? At the moment in Cardiff we're getting overrun by damn Weevils. They're driving me and my team insane...can't communicate, complete lack of dress sense..."
"Any ideas on what to do with the things, incidentally?"
He finds himself a couch and flops into it, heaving an annoyed sigh.
"What's the most annoying alien you've ever come face to face with? At the moment in Cardiff we're getting overrun by damn Weevils. They're driving me and my team insane...can't communicate, complete lack of dress sense..."
"Any ideas on what to do with the things, incidentally?"