About the queuing, Stealthy, maybe it is just a sign of your good taste. Well, in this case it most certainly is. Btw, how about the foil as weapon of choice, when we "finally fight it out like men" ? (Wow, I always wanted to have a line like that). With the foil even a lethal stab leaves only a tiny wound that does not mess up the whole scenario too much and since you basically bleed to death that leaves time for a good old-fashioned dramatic goodbye speech:
(with the hands clenched to his breast where the blood stain slowly but steadily grows in size)
"Goodbye, my love, I shall never see the sun rise again, but without you that
would have been meaningless to me, anyway, since you are the true sun of my life ..." (well, you get the idea. - Meanwhile the audience grows slowly impatient:
"When is the bugger finally going to hit it" - except for one teenage girl in the third row who is weeping unrestrainedly into her handkerchief.)
I should really have been born into an Errol Flynn movie ...
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So long !
R³
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