"show time" he said as they pulled into the city. Wayne clicked on the inverter as he climbed into the turret. "Shrink ray calibration check reads normal" he reported, "how many citizens of Rome do you think we'll need for tonight?" That old wild grin spread into Frank's cheeks. "Tonight we pub crawl! The more the merrier!" His laughter filled the alley as he punched the throttle and navigated towards his favorite fishing hole. The harvest was almost as much fun as the shock on clubbers faces when they were pelted relentlessly by pocketfuls of tiny men.