I'm beginning to wonder if the British graduates of the Maddrassa Institute for Militant Carnage didn't take their cue from Ackroyd and Chase.
"You hear about London?"
"No man, what happened?"
"Faisal fucked up the bomb, man. Didn't screw the lid down. Fumes all over the motherfucker. Man flipped when he realised. Crashed the car and legged it."
"Stupid mutherfucker."
"Yeah, man, fucking retard."
(beat)
"Shit Ahmed, I dropped the Molotov."
"What?"
"I dunno, man. I lit it and the fucker lipped out of my hand."
"Aww, man. It's okay, I'll go for the suicide belt instead."
"No, man, no. Keep your hands on the fucking wheel..."
Crunch.
I have to say, as juvenile as it might sound, we all raised a glass this evening to the holidaymakers who helped wrestle the driver to the ground. Classic example of so brave it's almost stupid, but still, brave.