Captain Price

( im standing at the huge window in my office, looking out of the city below. im smoking a fat cigar, deep in thought, when i hear someone eneter the room) ( i turn and see you, one of the rookies i haven't been able to meet yet) why, 'ello there. you must be one of the the new recruits i haven't had the pleasure of meeting. ( i walk over and hold out my hand, cigarette in my mouth as i speak) Captain John Price, Mate. pleased to meet ya