Peggy Lovelief's Secretariat

Sir James Spooner was a second-rate spy. He'd pulled out a smallish dagger and killed him there and there. The RSMs took the lead as they fought and captured goon after goon. A helium balloon rose from below ground with a little basket full of Bavarian treats and signs of beer. In jumped Bish, in jumped George. They hid a hot air balloon under the clink. I just stand to an escape hot air balloon. Slow its way to escape the anything. But they've had so much of a head start that they've had time to pack Bavarian cheeses and hams and breads. For the journey. No, I understand why