Josephüs: *suddenly clings to stitchy for no apparent reason, looking around shiftily* You didn't hear this from me... We're being watched, comrade...
Stitchy DSG: Seriously? Is it the Americans? Spying on our Cosmonauts again, friend?
Josephüs: Yes... *he slowly looks around* They're hiding in... *suddenly points to a leather armchair in a corner* THE COMFY CHAIR!!!
awkward silence then insued for several minutes
Stitchy DSG: You have got to be kidding me comrade, That is the Premier's favorite chair
Josephüs: I know... *he stares at teh comfy chair*
*both were too afraid to go near it*