Everyone is different, eventually we did just follow their instructions and let our innocence prevail under interview, the minute they were on me I was laughing my head off and ripping the pish out of them, I think they realised fairly quickly that they'd made a rip roaring c**t of themselves.
I can understand why they thought how they did, car full of guys in camouflage, balaclava's rolled up as hats, switching cars at the far corner of an isolated unlit car park, moving fishing rods into the boot of the other car that was at least 100 yards away from them, Tryfield might even have been there, my memories not the best.