Not only did I not give Rob Yescombe any notice before springing this Justify Your Game on him, but the guy had flown to the U.S. from the U.K. the day before and that morning had broken his toe walking around his hotel room. Despite the broken metacarpal and jetlag, Yescombe was in a fantastic mood, hobbling around the Ubisoft day of game bemoaning the fact that the cane in his hand wasn't topped with a giant silver skull. (I did point out that if he got the pimp cane US law requires he also purchase a hat with at least one feather in it.)
Being a screenwriter, Yescombe slammed this Justify home and without more than the time it took him to get a soda to rehearse. You gotta love Free Radical.


















