"I can't believe he actually did it! He's crazier than Murdock!" Face exclaimed as he peered out the van's window and watched the Colonel drift through the air on a parachute.
"What do you expect? He's on the Jazz." B.A. said as he watched Hanibal drift down towards the street unmolested despite the fact that Colonel Decker and his men had had ample opportunity to shoot him down.
If he didn't know that the only thing the Colonel was a junkie for was adrenaline, he'd swear that he was on something that either was or should have been illegal as well as the Jazz. There was a reason Sky Divers considered BASE Jumpers to be insane, and B.A. considered the whole lot of them to be nuts.
"He better not land on my windshield." B.A. muttered darkly as he watched the Colonel approach. "I just got it replaced."
"Ooh! Ooh! Me next! Me next!" Murdock called out excitedly, bouncing in his seat with his hand raised when the Colonel landed, rather painfully smacking into the hood of the van and bouncing off it onto the ground in front of the van.
