Scott Jones

And they'd be like, I'll be like, how many you got?

Because I've got to bring like certain equipment.

And they're like 12.

And then when I pull all these dead corpses out of the back of the Hilux, there's only eight.

I'm like, bro, you said 12.

No dramas.

And then they open the back seat and there's a garbage bag with four heads in it.

And my mate's got to hold this dude's head up in the air.

And, and then another dude's got to hold his eyelids open so I can get a photo of his retinas, like scan his eyeballs.

And we're trying to be as respectful as we can, but we're standing there in the 40 degree, 45 degree desert sun with no protection.

I've got surgical gloves from the medics.

No, um, no PPA, um,

And you're holding corpses all day.

And one of the corpses I've pulled out a bit too quick from the back of a high level.

I think you're sliding a dude out of the back of your ute.

And then you pull him out by his ankles and drop him and his fucking chest hits or back hits the ground.

He had like his rib cage was open.

He got hit with an airstrike.

He's in a mess.

And it splattered all up in my face.