Aye, well, let me put it this way. That spaceship I mentioned? You'd never know where you'd wind up when you were in it.

[Or when, for that matter, but that part's not so important right now, and he decides to just skip that bit too and go on with the rest of it.]

And you'd never know who you'd meet. But no matter where we'd go, there'd be something that wound up happening, and before we knew it, we'd be in it right up to our necks. So aye, I'd say we wound up in our fair share of scrapes. Not that I'd change that, mind.