But it looked as if fate was prepared to deal Henry a good hand for once. The plane's engine started to splutter and cough. The pilot looked quizzically at the controls through his beer sodden eyes. 'Aw shit, this baby's goin down guys and I don't mean sucky sucky five bucky down!"
The sober man, reached over his chair and grabbed the steeming drunk pilot by the shoulder. "Just land us on that island safely you drunk bastard and I'll give you anything, anything you hear!"

Henry, looked around quizzically, was that a plane? He removed his hand tentatively from his nethers, but not too far. Damn, but it was!! Rescue!! (meesterboom 3)