Good Evening, Michael. How are we both? We are well, Mike. Glad we can talk to us so candidly. Indeed, Michael. Now..I don’t mean to coerce us, or harass us or hurry the two of me, but what have you and I got for me and you and a dog named Boo to flog this evening? A nice iPhone 15? Some Ninja ovens? Barbour jackets? Some Church’s brogues? Some Citizen watches? Well..er…Mike, not quite those…Entice, pray tell, El Michaelio…Well, I’ve got some nice scaremongering products for you, Mike…This large flat container you stuff down yer arse end of yer strides because it won’t bleedin’ fit in your pockets..RFID, me old fu.,mucker…RFID.. Nice one, Michael..Awr..Bart..the old scan your card from behind at the old cash points scenario? Yeah, class, Mike. That’s the one…And then combine it with this plastic magnifying glass and spy camera watch kit, so you can blow up the face of the card scammer and then record it in 0.5 MP definition to pass on to the Rozzers….But Michael, the bleedin’ coppers don’t investigate crime any more, do they? Fair enough, Mike. Just flog this 8 kbs cassette recorder data pen in the meantime, while I wheel those new crates of canes in for yer later…