i once worked in an old ladies house opposite franklands prison in durham (ramshackle of a house had no running water before we turned up, but its worth a fortune because of its location) and the lady was as mental as anything she pulled a shotgun on the builder once doing the repairs to the house.
well to cut a long story short the woman swore blind her husband was one of the co-ordinators of the dam buster raids
we did have a fright one day on that job whilst hunting around in the growth outside looking for a stop tap. an old nissan cherry or datsun type car pulled up conversation went a bit like this
'what you doing lads'
'f00k all to do with you'
'guns appear,

erm we got high risk prisoners going out of here on trial'
'oh right erm i'll just wipe me legs with dog leafs, erm just finding the stop tap officer'
'ok, bye'
next thing we saw was a bloody convoy going out of the jail, bikes, vans, cars escorting them terrorists who done that explosion at south shields

( i might be wrong with the location, but it was when the paddies blew something up around here)