That's pretty funny, Nil.
Here's my entry (already posted) so if you like you guys can take a pot shot and give me some of my own sour tasting medicine!
July 20th, 1969
Int: Apollo 11
Location: SPACE!
Neil Armstrong:
Okay, Mike. Well, thanks for getting us up here and everything. We'll just be off in the old Eagle to the Moon, and we'll see you in about a day, yeah?
Michael Collins:
You want me to just wait for you? For a whole day?
Neil Armstrong:
Well, yes. That's how it works - we go off to the moon, you pick us up later.
Michael Collins:
Well that's not a problem, mate, but I will have to charge you time and a half for the waiting. I mean, I could be on any number of jobs whilst I'm waiting for you to finish farting about on the moon, y'know.
Neil Armstrong:
Uh... sure, Mike, sure. But you will be here to take us back to Earth, yeah?
Michael Collins:
Wherever you want mate. You pays the fare, you makes the rules. As long it's not south of the Equator, not at this time of night.
Neil Armstrong:
No, no... definitely North. Okay, so we'll see you in a day, and don't go taking any, um, other fares, okay fella?
Michael Collins:
No problem, guv. See you in 24 hours.
The other 3 astronauts get into the Eagle and go off to the moon. As soon as they have left, COLLINS gets to the drivers seat and flicks a little "FOR HIRE" sign on.
Michael Collins:
Heh heh heh.... Suckers.