No at around 02:05 on 31/3/12 with the Internet coming up at the second request that's not a comment on how I'm feeling. It's just the title of a great film I've been watching on BBC1. In fact it's that good it's like two great films spliced together. In the first act a washed up drunk CIA assassin is hired as bodyguard for a young girl in Mexico City. She teaches him about life and how to love again. Then in the second act she gets kidnapped and he gets all upset. Actually watching it for about the seventh time all the talk of burns on the right hand and teenage swimming lessons convinces me that there must have been a Brit involved in there somewhere.
Anyway about my brother. While he's not getting paid Sky News will be sending a car to take him into the studio for about 08:30 but there's no guarantee he'll appear on screen. In fact as the third bottle of wine goes down the only thing that's certain is that I'm probably the only one with a good excuse not to watch him.
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