
With a little struggling on the men's part, they managed to jam it into place. Indy and I stepped back, and I held my breath, and prayed the chopper could make it off the ground.

"Babes," Indy shaded his eyes as he watched the helicopter recede into the distance. "You did tell them where to take him, didn't you?"
2 comments:
No matter what size, you always manage to get it in, don't you?
WooHoo Bax! You said a mouthful.
;-)
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