"Well I know what I'll need in soddin' Africa, I'm not good in heat. Might take a while to to get aclimatised. Couldn't she have sent you off for trials in Iceland or something and I bet it's jungle, always hot a humid, I've seen Indiana Jones."<br/>She sniggered.<br/>"It's always soddin jungle, all hot and sweaty and humid, with blow pipes and spear traps and I'm gonna have to learn how to use a bull whip and swing through trees.....Oh no, thats you isn't it? I have to wear entirely unsuitable clothes, strategically torn, so that the natives can kidnap me and tie me to a post, having their evil way with me until you swing in and save me."