4th
It was a weekend off for Sniper, the bosses had called a ceasefire for some undisclosed reason, so here he was, in a small store specialising in traditional English sweets.
"If you don't mind me asskin', what's an guy from Owstralia buyin' some old English jelly lollies for?*" The man behind the counter said passing a big brown paper bag over the counter
"Well if the poms got anything right, it's Jelly Babies" Sniper said smugly,
He was in a good mood.
"I couldn't agree more Mr Mundy, but sweets will have to wait, I need your sight and aim" A deep, rich English voice said from behind him.
He turns to face a man in a frock coat, floppy wide brim hat and the most ridiculously long scarf that Sniper had ever seen.
"Wow, 7and 8 warned me about you but still, wow mate, that is a bloody long scarf isn't it"
"What's wrong with it?"
"Nothin'"
"Good. Now then, come with me" the Doctor said, walking out of the shop.
Sniper smirked as he followed out the door.
*Phonetical American Accent
