This next building was certainly even uglier than the first. Now why did looking at this building make Bingo think of piles and piles of paper work and lawyers? He could almost remember . . . but not quite.
So Bingo set up the explosives, lit the fuse, climbed into Mirabella's arms and away they ran to the tree line where the others where waiting.
KABOOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!!
This is most excellent, Bingo thought with a great big smile.