Nor am I interested in you using a trained man like Marsh on one of your pet projects.

There it is, Knaggs. Can you bear to look at it? One rocket. Crewless. Untried.

Because we daren't--

We don't know that, Knaggs.

Try to explain this to a committee of Whitehall bureaucrats?

Look out there on the Thames, what do you see? Barges, tugs. All of that's missing. No distribution set-up, none at all.

Can't see... had to get in... had to see... this is the food...

It might be mined, anything.

Well, you take the Carlyle road...

Winnerden Flats? Whatever it is, it's been pretty well flattened.