JIRI SINGERT

“What do you want?” said the captain. “How about we leave? We’re late.” “Where should we fly?” “One moment …” I turned toward the copilot who was just preparing to jump me. “Heroism usually hurts a lot, my friend, but have it your way.” I shrugged my shoulders and let him decide. He sat back down, and I had time to think about where I wanted to go. “How about Marseille?” I said. “What? That’s where we’re headed anyway! You don’t have to hijack us!” The captain raised his eyebrows. “Now you know how tricky I can be.”
― Jiří Kulhánek, The Night Club - Part I.