Yes, you are flying low over the Hollywood Hills in your sleek quad-engine turbo-jet. There’s a beautiful actress in your lap, your feet are propped up on the control panel, and you’ve forgotten where you are going to land or even where you took off, because you are smoking a Valium Cigarette. But it doesn’t matter, because you’ve got the silencer racks on and you’re flying far faster than the speed of sound so they can’t hear you. But we can. So leave us a message.