1. Since you're
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where it meets Angola.
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got to find this road.
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too clever in the dark.
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the Southern Cross.
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it is exactly nothing.
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is is a big, orange
killing engine.
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This is not funny any more.
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in the desert.
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I could go west.
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or attempting to drive,
is Apollo 13.
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by the time I nursed
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were full of admiration
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such a feat.
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you thought of?
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What's that gonna do?
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valve on the radiator,
which is there.
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doubly difficult...
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trying to fix it with one lens.
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And the only eye
I can close is this eye.
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your left eye?
- I can't close my left eye.
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upside down? You'd have
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We've got a lot to do.
No!
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Namibia is a tough
and arduous place.
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- Have you got tenting
equipment of any sort?
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to sleep other than
the desert floor? No.
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big leg of the journey?
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54. - That is a good idea.
We'll do that.
- That's not a bad idea.
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a day of... shopping. Mm.
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would you permit me
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in my underpants away?
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the necessary supplies.
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but it won't keep
the light out.
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That's 1.5 kilograms. But—
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you need to know before we
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Sorry, he's right.
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You don't know anything
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- How does that make you
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it's all terrible.
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we'll all end up sleeping
in small green triangles.
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is in the Lake District,
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more correct.
- Oh, yes!
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on the desert floor...
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because this weighs
more than a tent.
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- A lot more.
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because it is a quality item.
- Exactly.
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- Yeah, good idea.
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a bit... lightweight.
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is what we're looking for.
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Hammond would think
is a chair.
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That's your whole... stove.
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- I presume so.
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a small chicken in there,
or... a pheasant.
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we headed out once more,
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James and I had bought
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with essentials,
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our day off in Windhoek
to modify our cars.
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my overheating problems,
I've fitted a ram-air scoop,
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cooling air into the radiator
as I go along.
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I've fitted a spoiler.
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in third and fourth gears.
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from the engine and I don't
want to stress it,
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the superstructure here
and the passenger seat,
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is 30-40 kilos lighter
than it was before.
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sprouted a green moustache?
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for added downforce
at the front end,
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in a rear-engine vehicle.
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through the corners now,
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lightweight buggy,
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I've got here this morning.
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This is quicker.
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- It is.
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track and we shall do racing.
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I'm not doing any racing.
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excellent circuit
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his new vacuum cleaner.
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Look at it.
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parked near a V8.
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I'm gonna do it in gear.
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- I'm gonna try that.
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- No! Throttle's jammed.
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- In—
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The throttle...
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is totally broken.
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off the line...
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yours, and would have done.
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because your car started,
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over there,
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slammed back down
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it's the best on the track?
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Really useful.
Glad we did it.
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endlessly troublesome car
fixed again,
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and continued northwards
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at the border with Angola.
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and eerily quiet,
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174. Now, apparently, Namibia
is the most dangerous place
in the world to drive.
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per head then anywhere else,
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the first
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of death in young adults.
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there are 250-260 people
for every square kilometre.
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outback look like Monaco.
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that thing's anus?
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or monkeys' bottoms.
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to be on a smooth surface
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with dust.
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a few miles later...
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but it's very uncomfortable
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has cut out.
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at a game reserve,
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would be an ideal place
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built his canvas hovel...
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forward to a more civilised
evening
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we'd also bought.
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It's not a bloody caravan site.
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I'm just thinking, dinner.
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if I get changed?
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I'm gonna have a shower.
- Mm.
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a bath, actually.
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could you run the baths?
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this place has got oysters.
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- Yeah. I know,
it's extraordinary.
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for some dinner?
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"Coming for dinner"?
I'm cooking here.
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just down there.
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I'm doing it properly, camping.
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- I'll join you after dinner.
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isn't he?
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short of company.
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There's actual rhinos!
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its horn out
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the poachers are doing?
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a couple of days, a rhino,
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they shoot it,
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track it again,
so it saves time.
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for a rhino horn now?
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247. - So that's more expensive
than gold.
- Good God.
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that he's got is still worth,
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thousands of dollars.
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how carefully you dehorn it,
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going down into its nose.
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a tragedy, that, you know.
Yeah.
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about this while we're here.
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with something.
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Rhino Protection Squad.
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that our beach buggies
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for tracking the poachers.
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they do have a point
about the whole rhino thing.
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in Africa by poachers,
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that believes it's a cure
for cancer,
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the right men
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in the field?
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popping a £1 coin in a jar
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knows what they're doing
solve it?
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a tranquilizer gun
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we were last night, but...
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to shoot.
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that the poachers probably
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to look in the bush.
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This is James May.
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this is stupid.
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recognise a poacher
when you saw one?
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what are you gonna do?
- Shoot him.
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three beach buggies
to the Angolan border.
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- Which doesn't further
the cause of humanity.
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And this does,
does it?
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Give us 24 hours.
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we'll get back on the road.
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and search from the air,
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parasailing equipment.
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please know that I hate you.
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so don't be stupid.
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Goodbye.
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I'm not gonna do that.
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was too dangerous for us,
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instead.
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He's gonna crash and die.
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a bit sideways but—
- And downwards.
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did he?
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to spot any poachers,
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to stop messing about
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has gone wrong.
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- Come on, Hammond.
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OK.
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Be patient.
Yes.
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aren't they?
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and tactical kit
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back into the bush
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Richard in tow.
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I'd like to stop poachers,
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splashing all over.
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a total waste of time.
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we seem to have wounded
Mr Hammond,
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we couldn't wake him up
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we needed to get going,
we've a long way to go,
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our own problems.
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for the gravel rash
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parachute accident yesterday.
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that rain is on its way,
I would say.
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word came over the radio
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to rejoin us...
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in the best of moods.
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to leave you behind.
- You wouldn't wake up.
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a helicopter whilst asleep.
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- Most people would arrive
at the same conclusion.
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You were having a laugh!
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the first road was
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to drive on?
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ride, which we haven't had.
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and sniggering so much
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thing, as I could have done.
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interesting.
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rhino fiasco behind us,
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the job in hand...
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the Angolan border,
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beach buggies
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go-anywhere machines
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would be seriously tested.
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but I'm jealous of Hammond.
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that suspension on my car.
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to this punishment all day?
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was depressingly predictable.
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see, has come off its hinge.
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there and it's just come off.
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that's somewhere back there,
100 miles.
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held on with a screwdriver
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into place.
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I'm gonna do about it,
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another fan belt.
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a pair of tights.
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414. I've been through
all of that, all of that,
the ignition cut-out switch.
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415. I've got some weird gremlin.
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416. This road is just
shaking these cars to pieces.
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decided that the only way
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in one piece
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is 2,800 rpm,
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really.
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422. That way, I'm skipping
over the top of the ridges.
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the petrol tank
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425. every 31 miles.
Copy !req
426. And one of the items
we'd forgotten to buy
at the camping shop
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427. was a funnel.
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428. Right, wind's dropped.
Here we go.
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430. This is completely safe.
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431. Some of the petrol is...
Oh, my giddy aunt!
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the going was appalling...
Copy !req
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amazingly,
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still in one piece.
Copy !req
436. However, as the relentless
pounding wore on,
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of James.
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are going to shatter.
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I'm trying to soften up
the front suspension,
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the tyres as well.
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a bit under here.
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445. Now I'm going to let a bit
of air out of the tyres.
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449. But it didn't stop.
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was filled with pain,
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the following morning,
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a radical plan.
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457. Don't drive on the road,
drive near it.
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the road.
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only half a kilometre,
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by comparison.
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461. It was like driving on
a freshly resurfaced
Silverstone.
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miles from it.
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463. I agree, that would be
foolish, cos we could just
end up as skeletons.
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464. But, honestly,
it's agony in mine.
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465. I've got neck ache, headache.
I hate it.
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466. Right, I tell you what,
Hammond. I tell you
why I like his idea.
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467. If it is smooth off-road,
it's more comfortable for us.
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we can blame him.
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469. Fair enough.
Copy !req
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we left the road
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472. I'll give James one thing,
it is smoother than the road,
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474. I mean, yeah,
I like off-roading, I do,
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475. but... this isn't exactly
quicker, is it?
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476. Sadly, a short while later,
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going for us.
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480. Oh, spiffing.
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you're happy with this.
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for him if this is better?
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483. Oh, God al-bloody-mighty!
What an idiot that man is!
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this is a lot less bumpy.
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486. Jesus!
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489. Hammond, my entire
throttle assembly has
disintegrated.
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I'm sure this is all
helping it.
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all right on the road.
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more people
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on the road.
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on the scenery.
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495. Every bone in his crotch...
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496. that's what I'm gonna break.
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497. Every single one of them.
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498. And then,
if it were at all possible,
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499. May Tours got even worse.
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501. What is this Star Trek
special effect we've
arrived in?
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502. Oh, my God!
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I'm actually swimming in it.
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504. Oh, dear, oh, dear!
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something called fesh fesh,
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as talcum powder.
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even more cross.
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509. I can't see a bloody thing
now. I've got to...
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510. I can't even find James May
to kill him.
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511. OK, the engine's boiling
and I'm stuck.
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512. All my electrics
have gone haywire
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513. My... It's still trying
to turn the motor over.
The battery's dead.
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515. Er...
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516. I think I'm stuck.
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517. Well done, James.
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518. Improved our lot no end.
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519. So the situation is...
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520. Hammond has broken his car,
you're stuck,
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521. and mine's overheated.
Copy !req
522. Are we going to say, James,
that your idea was stupid?
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523. It was stupid.
Copy !req
524. With even Sergeant Stubborn
admitting defeat,
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525. it was time
to throw in the towel.
Copy !req
526. So we got ourselves sorted
out, got a wash in the river
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527. and headed back to the road.
Copy !req
528. There you go.
Freshly ironed linen shirt
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529. with epaulettes
that matches my beach buggy.
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530. Ironed by Giovanni.
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531. Despite everything,
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had covered 750 miles
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533. of our 1,000-mile journey,
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534. and we were now well
into the tribal regions
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535. of northern Namibia...
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536. which is
picture-book Africa.
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537. Well, this is all a bit
too beautiful for words
along here.
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538. Look at this.
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539. Tribal Namibia, I like it.
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540. Where we are now,
it's genuinely...
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541. Well, what would you say,
"unspoiled"? Yeah.
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542. People do live the lives
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543. they've led here
for thousands of years.
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544. Oh, no!
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545. Oh, no! I'm dying!
Copy !req
546. Annoyingly,
the James May excursion
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547. had caused more damage
than I'd realised.
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548. Oh, now this is stuck on.
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549. Oh, bugger.
Copy !req
550. Then, instead of the
breakdown-recovery service,
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551. some topless ladies
arrived...
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552. Hello.
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553. which made knowing where
to look a bit difficult.
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554. Oh!
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555. Erm... Concentrate
on the job, Richard.
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556. This is unusual.
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557. I mean, normally
the AA would have done.
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558. Thank you!
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559. Very good.
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560. - Oh, there's more.
Copy !req
561. I, too, was nursing wounds
as a result of May Tours.
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562. I do seem to have lost...
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563. one of my cylinders
somehow.
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564. I'm driving a V7.
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565. Basically, this is now
Spitty Spitty Bang Bang.
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566. So, at the lunch stop,
Richard and I decided
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567. to get our revenge
on Mr May.
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568. Clarkson!
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569. What?
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570. You've put... Where's...
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571. That is disturbing.
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572. What's annoying is,
what have you done
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573. with my original
vintage VW gear knob?
Copy !req
574. Ah, well, no,
good news on that.
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575. Giovanni has posted
your original gear lever
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576. back to your address
in London.
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577. Special delivery.
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578. What is the matter with you?
That's really offensive.
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579. Well, I think that's
a bit sexist.
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580. No, it's not.
Why would I want to drive
with a rubber penis?
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581. I don't know.
I think you're weird.
Copy !req
582. With our break over,
we got back on the road.
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583. For our American viewers,
James May is driving
a dick-shift.
Copy !req
584. And it wasn't
just James's knob
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585. that was keeping us amused.
Copy !req
586. There was something else
we'd learned over lunch
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587. that was even funnier.
Copy !req
588. James May's fuel tank has
a hole in it, or it's split.
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589. He's driving a bomb.
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590. It's a tense moment, this.
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591. It's like the end of a
football match when it's 1-1.
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592. You're driving along,
you know he's gonna blow up,
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593. you just don't know when.
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594. It's not gonna
read well in the papers.
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595. "James May died
in an exploding beach buggy,
holding a rubber penis."
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596. Oh, shut up!
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597. Jeez!
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598. Oh! In the face!
Copy !req
599. Once James's
fuel tank had run low enough,
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600. we pulled over
in a small village
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601. so he could make
some repairs.
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602. Well, the wind's blowing
that way, so the fireball
will go up there.
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603. It'll be sudden, won't it,
when he goes?
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604. Yeah. It's "woompf."
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605. "Woompf,"
then a bit of quiet,
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606. and then...
as all bits come down.
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607. Yes.
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608. Here's the split
in the tank.
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609. - Apply this.
- Oh, hello!
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610. You know we've been saying how
bad the roads are, Hammond?
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611. Yes.
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612. They're bad enough to kill
an un-killable car.
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613. That's kind of
a terrifying sight,
isn't it?
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614. I know. I've never seen that
before in my life.
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615. A dead Toyota pickup truck.
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616. With James's tank bodged,
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617. we knuckled down to getting
some miles under our belt.
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618. And for the rest of the day,
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619. the only person
with petrol issues was me.
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620. Right. Refuelled,
so I'm good now for 31 miles.
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621. By the end of the day,
we'd made good progress.
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622. And when we stopped
to make camp...
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623. Where the bloody hell's
Giovanni?
Copy !req
624. we were less than 100
miles from the finish line.
Copy !req
625. So, after supper, we decided
to have a conversation -
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626. well, argument -
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627. about who'd built
the best beach buggy.
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628. The point is,
yours isn't a beach buggy.
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629. - Yeah.
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630. Apart from having
a beach buggy's body
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631. and the beating,
pulsating heart
of a beach buggy,
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632. namely a Beetle engine.
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633. I look at yours and go,
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634. "That doesn't even look
like a beach buggy."
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635. It does and it is!
It's a beach buggy.
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636. Enhanced, but in the spirit
of beach buggying.
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637. - It isn't.
- Jeremy, yours is... a freak.
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638. Had it existed 100 years ago,
it would have been exhibited.
Copy !req
639. People would come from miles
and children would peak at it
through curtains.
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640. "Oh, look at the monster!"
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641. The point is,
I have always loved
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642. the spirit of the beach buggy.
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643. I love the era that
created it and all of that.
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644. But the one thing
that's made me not like it
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645. is the engine reminds me
of Hitler.
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646. I have removed all of that
Hitler DNA from mine,
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647. fitted a bloody great V8.
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648. It's gone too far.
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649. - It's Frankenstein's buggy.
I can settle this.
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650. - Yours isn't
a proper beach buggy.
- It isn't.
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651. - But it's more of
a beach buggy than yours.
- Oh, rubbish!
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652. Because the true spirit
of the beach buggy
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653. is the Beetle floorpan
and engine, which his has.
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654. Yours doesn't have
the engine.
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655. Mine actually has everything.
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656. Mine is the proper beach buggy.
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657. - I'm sorry about this,
James, but...
- You're not.
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658. your car was created
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659. by the swinging '60s
and endorsed by Steve McQueen,
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660. one of the coolest people
who ever lived,
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661. and yet, somehow,
you have managed
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662. to make
your beach buggy boring.
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663. - Rubbish
- It is a bit.
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664. - It is boring.
- It's a boring
firework display.
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665. - It is.
- It's boring
in that it works.
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666. - No, James.
- It doesn't work!
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667. The only thing
that has gone wrong
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668. is a small leak
in the petrol tank.
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669. Everything else about it
has constantly worked.
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670. Do you know, every time
I've overtaken you,
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671. I've looked and thought, "That's
dismal."
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672. It isn't. It has an elegance
and a purity.
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673. And when you say,
"You've never come past me,"
Copy !req
674. I come past you
every 30 miles because
you've run out of fuel.
Copy !req
675. It wheelies, the throttle
sticks, the alternator falls
off, bolts fall out of it.
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676. - It... The alternator...
- You've had to fit a wing
on it, which ruins the looks.
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677. It's not in the spirit
of the beach buggy,
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678. but of a man
desperately trying
to justify a terrible idea.
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679. - It was a brilliant idea!
- It doesn't work!
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680. I'm fairly conscious
right now
Copy !req
681. your car is drinking the fuel
out of mine
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682. like a sort of
plastic vampire.
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683. Look, mine has been thirsty.
Copy !req
684. - Yes.
Copy !req
685. We continued arguing
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686. until Giovanni reminded us
it was time to go to bed.
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687. But I didn't go to bed,
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688. because I had business
to attend to.
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689. Right, Jeremy Clarkson
thinks he's being flamboyant,
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690. and he doesn't realise that
my knowledge of aerodynamics
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691. will trump his ability
to fit rubber penises
to people's cars.
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692. Shit!
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695. Hammond! Help!
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as we resumed our journey,
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rather philosophical.
Copy !req
698. I once saw an old lady
fall over
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699. and drop her shopping bag
on the opposite side
of the road,
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700. and her shopping fell out.
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701. And amongst it
was an Easter egg,
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702. which I assume she bought for
a grandchild or something,
Copy !req
703. and it rolled into the road
and got run over by a car.
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704. It was the most tragic thing
I've ever seen...
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705. until I saw the front
of my car this morning.
Copy !req
706. And it wasn't just the front
of his own car he'd ruined.
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707. I wouldn't mind,
but the rattling from James's
workmanship is appalling.
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708. Despite everything, though,
we were now almost there.
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709. Today, we would reach the
beach that marked the finish
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710. of what had been
a spectacular journey
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711. through
a spectacular country.
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712. Oh!
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713. - That deserves a stabbing.
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714. Oh, my God!
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715. Oh!
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716. Oh, my...
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could you run the baths?
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719. Help!
Copy !req
720. It really is an amazing part
of the world, this.
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721. But everything that makes it
amazing is harsh
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722. and unforgiving
and difficult.
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723. Oh, stop!
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724. No one's ever said this
before, but Namibia...
Copy !req
725. is a beautiful bastard
of a country.
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726. And yet,
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727. as we counted down the last
few miles of our journey,
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728. our home-made beach buggies
were still running.
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729. They were battered and
bruised, but they'd proved
our point to Mr Wilman.
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730. They'd made it.
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731. And they had done
something else as well -
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732. they'd got under our skin.
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733. We liked them
even more at the end
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734. than we had done
at the start.
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735. I think everybody in the world
should drive a beach buggy,
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736. because you're exposed
to so much.
Copy !req
737. Not just the elements,
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738. but the opinions
of other people.
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739. I mean, when you're in
a normal car,
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740. you shake your fist
and make gestures,
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741. and shout and yell,
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742. because you feel
cocooned and safe
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743. and immune from everybody.
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744. But in a beach buggy,
everyone's just there.
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745. It's brilliant!
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746. It's such a friendly way
of moving about.
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747. And with that,
we settled down
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748. for what we hoped would be
a smooth cruise to the beach.
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749. But it wasn't.
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750. Ow! Ow!
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751. Oh, God! Ow!
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752. This is outrageous!
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753. Holy shit!
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754. Oh, no! It's gone!
Copy !req
755. And now my aerodynamics
are badly affected as well.
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756. Oh, my word!
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757. Jeremy is hoping
to get to the finish line
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758. in the sort of pile of scrap
you hate your neighbours
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759. for keeping at the bottom
of their garden.
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760. Oh, God!
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761. Oh, no! There's petrol!
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762. Oh! Hammond,
don't go near his car!
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763. There's petrol all over
the front of his car.
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764. - Yeah.
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765. Ooh!
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766. What if it
caught fire, James?
Copy !req
767. With just 30 miles to go,
Copy !req
768. the mighty seven-cylinder V8
really started to play up.
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769. - Oh, no!
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770. And then
it started to go dark,
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771. which presented us with the
biggest problem of the lot.
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772. That's just terrible.
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773. Oh, God!
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774. Well, that's marvellous.
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775. That one is dazzling me
Copy !req
776. and that one is showing me where
to go.
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777. This is far from ideal.
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778. Before pitch darkness fell,
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779. we pulled over to do
some emergency repairs.
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780. I'm gonna put some...
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781. tape of a certain well-known
brand on the problem.
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782. Finger tight will do.
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783. These repairs
were extremely successful.
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784. Oh, it's swung into my face!
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785. No, I can't see a thing.
Agh! That's worse!
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786. Oh, God. Now they've turned.
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787. Oh, no! My car's gone
cross-eyed again!
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788. There's a man
coming the other way.
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789. What's he gonna think of us?
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790. I don't know.
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791. I can't see a bloody thing.
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792. Thank you.
Oh, that's good!
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793. It's shaken the headlight
back round again!
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794. Yeah! No, it's back again.
Oh, just for a moment.
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795. Then the rough road brought
some new headlight problems.
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796. Oh, nothing! Oh, no!
Nothing! Nothing!
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797. I've got...
I've now got nothing at all.
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798. OK, Hammond and May,
can you just let me know
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799. what your lighting
situation is now?
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800. As long as I hold
the flash lever back,
I have light.
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801. If I hold the lever,
I get one light
and one flashing light, yes.
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802. But I have to take
my hand off to change gear.
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803. And then Hammond's
car suddenly turned into
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804. the lighting rig
at a Pink Floyd gig.
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805. Why does it keep changing?
What...
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807. It's only three kilometres
to go now. Three.
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808. Ahh!
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809. Oh, hell!
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810. Gone. Coming back.
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to the beach.
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a seaside beach.
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814. It must be on a river
or a lake, or something.
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815. This is uphill.
I'm sure that's wrong.
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816. That's a big drop there.
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818. I'm not sure
this is sensible.
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I've ever read does it say,
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820. "Explore new territory
in a beach buggy
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821. with your lights all broken."
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822. Unable to find anything even
remotely resembling a beach,
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823. we pulled over.
Copy !req
824. We cannot carry on
just plunging around
in the darkness,
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825. hoping to find the beach.
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826. And, anyway,
what is that noise?
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that... is a waterfall.
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828. Is it something you want
to come across in the dark?
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829. Because the other thing
I'd say about that sound -
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830. it might be my imagination,
but that sounds as though
it's coming from below,
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831. like we're above it.
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832. We have climbed up
that track.
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833. And a waterfall is a drop,
by definition.
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834. If we're...
I don't want to...
in the dark.
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835. Abandon. I'm not doing it.
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836. We'll do it tomorrow. Sun.
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837. Let's look at the stars
and have one more night
in Namibia.
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838. We'll find it tomorrow
and it'll be fantastically
glorious.
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839. Tomorrow on the beach.
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840. Giovanni!
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841. The next morning,
daylight brought answers
to our questions.
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842. So it wasn't a waterfall.
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843. No, it was many waterfalls.
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844. Hundreds of waterfalls.
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845. And they were just part
of what we all agreed
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846. was the most beautiful view
we'd ever seen.
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847. But... many waterfalls.
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848. No beach that I can see.
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849. Does that count as a beach?
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850. That is a beach.
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851. I'd call that a beach.
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852. - The beach.
- That's got to be it.
There's no others.
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853. Gentlemen,
our quest is at an end.
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854. Let us ride...
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855. in splendour... to...
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856. - I'm not finishing that
very well. What is it?
- It's very moving.
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857. I'm trying to think
of something evocative
and Victorian and brilliant.
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858. "Let's go over there
and finish our journey"?
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859. No, that's Brummie rubbish!
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860. - It is!
- It's the fact.
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861. Unable to find the right
words to mark the moment...
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862. we set off anyway.
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863. Yeah, this is it.
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864. We are half a kilometre
from our objective.
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865. Oh.
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866. Oh, no. Path ends. Path ends.
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867. Erm...
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868. Oh, my God!
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869. Well, if this won't get
over there,
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870. there's no way will theirs.
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871. We split up
to look for a path
through the rocks...
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872. Oh, no!
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873. but it was hopeless.
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874. Forget it.
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875. Hammond, forget it.
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876. We aren't going down
this hill.
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877. The problem is, even if we
could get over this stuff,
which we can't...
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878. No, we can't.
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879. have you seen what's
between us and the beach?
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880. Look at it. There's no way
you could drive over that
or anywhere near.
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881. - Look,
you can't even go inland.
- No, we can't go there.
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882. And you can't go
around that mountain
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883. and come at it from the back,
cos they're cliffs.
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884. Wait a minute.
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885. What?
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886. I've had...
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887. a great idea.
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888. Oh, no.
- No.
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889. So we can't drive over here.
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890. But we have to get us
and our cars to that beach
over there.
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891. If there were to be
some kind of...
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892. A mounting point on that
cliff, maybe, and then—
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893. Do what?
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894. No.
Mounting point down there.
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895. Over that distance?
That's a huge distance.
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896. - It's about half a kilometre.
- No!
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897. But can you imagine
the forces on it?
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898. - The things at the end
are gonna have to be...
- Huge.
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899. - Massive.
- Jeremy, we don't all live
in a cartoon.
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900. We will die! Dead!
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901. Given that
there were no alternatives,
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902. we had to go with
the ape's plan,
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903. which was to turn our beach
buggies into cable cars.
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904. - That's over two metres.
- Yeah, that's good enough.
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905. So we headed to
a nearby abandoned mine...
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906. to scavenge materials.
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907. Is that bit any good?
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908. - How much more of that cable
have we got?
- Four drums.
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909. - Are you proposing that
that becomes a winding drum?
- Yeah.
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910. It's very important...
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911. we get as much
weight as possible
into Hammond's car...
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912. for erm...
well, for your amusement.
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913. Right, toolbox.
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914. - JEREMY: 30 metres.
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915. James, have you got that hoop
welded in yet?
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916. No, that's my next job.
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917. Several days later,
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918. and with absolutely no help
whatsoever
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919. from any Namibian
mining engineers...
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920. the world's first
beach buggy cable car
was ready, and—
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921. Shit! Stop, everybody!
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922. The goats are eating the tree
that we've anchored it to.
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923. - Shoo, goats! Shoo!
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924. They were eating the tree.
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925. Anyway, as I was saying,
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926. it stretched for more
than a third of a mile.
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927. And since the drop to
the crocodile-infested river
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928. was several hundred feet,
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929. we decided
James should go first.
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930. - We had a vote.
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931. We did, and we were unanimous
you were going first.
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932. Right, so it's become
a democracy all of a sudden?
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933. Yes, it has.
Yeah.
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934. And anyway,
your car's the lightest,
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935. now you've burned half
of it away.
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936. I'm climbing in.
Jesus!
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937. With the state-of-the-art
generators fired up...
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938. James fortified himself
for the journey...
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939. Is he drinking?
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940. and then simply drove off
the launch pad.
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941. Oh, my God! Whoa!
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942. Oh, shit! It's really high!
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943. It's really high!
I'm turning the engine off.
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944. We had to test it.
Well, exactly.
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945. - He had to go first.
- Don't look at us
and think we're bad.
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946. Because that was
scientifically vigorous.
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947. It's a cable car.
It's a cable car.
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948. I've been on lots of
cable cars. They're safe.
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949. God. Look, he's...
This is where it's high.
That's horrible.
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950. No! It's going really high!
I don't like...
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951. I hate you!
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952. - OK.
- He doesn't like us.
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953. Despite my terror,
the cable buggy kept on
chugging through
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954. what's technically Angolan
airspace towards the beach.
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955. God, I'm nearly there!
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956. Neutral. Handbrake off.
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957. He's gonna do it.
He's gonna do it.
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958. I'm at the end!
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959. He's down.
That's a landing.
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960. Yes!
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961. - I'm doing maths here.
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962. One of us is gonna be killed
doing this, obviously, yes?
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963. - I'd say so, yeah.
- So when we were all here,
33% chance.
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964. Now I'm doing it
with a 50% chance.
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965. - I'm going next.
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966. - I can go next.
- You can't go next.
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967. Whilst James
toasted his success
with some more drink...
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968. I won the argument
and prepared for launch.
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969. Why is my car at this angle?
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970. Well, maybe because
there's a massive V8
hanging out the back of it.
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971. Right! Right, right, right!
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972. I'll... here we go.
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973. My rectum has just opened
like a set of theatre
curtains.
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974. And for good reason,
because my beach buggy
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975. weighed 200 kilograms more
than James's charred wreck.
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976. Ooh! Ooh!
He brushed the grass!
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977. I'm terrified,
I'll be honest,
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978. but, for the first time
since I set off,
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979. I'm comfortable
in my beach buggy.
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980. Approaching the beach.
Approaching the end
of the journey.
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981. Here I come.
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982. And... touchdown!
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983. Yes!
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984. Bad news, Hammond. I've
made it.
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985. Oh, great.
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986. - Oh, I say, James!
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987. Actually, I was lucky
there was some left,
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988. because James had had
a bit of a thirst on
whilst he'd been alone.
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989. Hello, guys down there.
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990. It's Richard at the top.
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991. Right, I'm gonna do this now,
so goodbye.
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992. Oh!
I don't like that feeling!
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993. Here he comes,
ladies and gentlemen,
Richard Hammond.
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994. No!
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995. I could take solace from
the fact that this system
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996. has already run twice with
their cars and not failed -
it's been tested.
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997. Or I could take
a more realistic view,
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998. which is that
those two fat oafs
have already weakened it.
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999. Plus he had all
that scrap metal in the back,
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1000. which is why
all eyes were on him.
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1001. Well, when I say "all"...
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1002. Look at the colours
in those rocks over there.
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1003. It's... It's fantastic.
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1004. Just to the left
of where Hammond is.
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1005. Why's my car sitting so low?
It is heavy.
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1006. It is... Why's it lower?
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1007. - The colouring
is fabulous, isn't it?
- Yeah, they are.
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1008. Despite all my fears,
the cables were holding
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1009. and drawing me ever closer
to my colleagues.
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1010. This is it.
I can see the beach.
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1011. I'm so nearly there.
We are gonna do it!
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1012. Come on, Hammond. Come on.
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1013. I'm gonna do it.
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1014. Come on, Hammond. Come on.
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1015. Oh.
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1016. Erm...
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1017. Why have I stopped?
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1018. Hammond!
Come on!
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1019. I've stopped!
Hammond!
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1020. It's just stopped!
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1021. What can I do?
It's just stopped!
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1022. There's, like,
200 metres to go!
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1023. I don't have anything to do
with it! It's not up to me!
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1024. Is there nothing you can do?
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1025. Sadly, James was
too drunk to think,
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1026. and I'm mechanically inept.
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1027. Plus, whatever had gone wrong
had gone wrong at the top,
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1028. and we were at the bottom.
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1029. Move! Move! Move!
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1030. There's literally
nothing we can do.
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1031. We've assessed everything
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1032. and you're in
a hopeless position.
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1033. We could have another beer.
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1034. We've gonna have to conclude,
I'm afraid,
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1035. that Mr Wilman was right that
the beach buggy is no good.
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1036. And on that
terrible disappointment,
it's time to end.
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1037. Thank you so much
for watching. Good night.
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