It was midnight and nancy had been round for tea and jaffa cakes. Suddenly there was a huge flash of lightening, the electricity supply went down. Big mozza shat himself as he couldnt use his fax machine. What would he do? Would he have to venture outside and knock on a ....oh no... dont say it, a mortals door? He couldnt drive down to mexi-co co drive as the car warehouse delivered the wrong one (they gave him a meatwagon) what could he do?............