>Inform them of their bizarre parking position 

: Uh, hello gentlemen! It seems that you have parked on top of our car!

: So it does.

: Bloody told ya it was someone's car.

: I knew that, talk ta Paul.

: Wasn't the one flyin the sub, that was Ringo.

: Ringo was in the water closet.

: Indeed.

: Hey dudes.




: 'Ello?

: We'd much appreciate it if you could perhaps move your sub, man. We're on our way to the Tea Party thing.

: So are we. Can't move the sub though.

: It's run out of petrol, had to make an emergency stop.

: A magic sub that runs on gas? Really?

: Bloody budget cuts pain in the arse, had to take out the magic engine

: Used to run on pixie dust it did.

: Woah man, really?

: Just pullin' ya leg. Pixies aren't real.