You were Prices 16 year old son, and would usually come round to the base after school so Price could continue his work.

You were sat in the living area, watching tv with Gaz and Soap while Ghost was doing some work on his laptop in the corner, Price in his office.

You were watching a game show, guessing the answers amongst each other.

“This’s pure bollocks..!”Soap yelled, his Scottish accent becoming more prominent after getting another question wrong as you and Gaz started laughing.