Great, thanks Barb!

I have the vaguest recollection . . . wait! No, it's gone . . . a vaguely Spanish gent . . .


. . . My father . . . You killed Indica Montoya . . .

No, I can't get it, I know it's not right . . .

Hang on! Spanish gent, dangling off a rope - cliffs - like Guns of Navarone . . . and Little John was there, but not Robin Hood . . .

Ooh, it's so frustrating when the memory plays these tricks