Parking their differences...

... for the space of a picnic. 

If there is one thing that these three embrace willingly, promptly and unanimously, it's a picnic of cube chips, chicken wings and cocktail sausages from the Tesco hot deli counter, washed down with ginger ale straight from the bottle, consumed in the deserted top level of car park in Bloomfield shopping centre. 

With a custard doughnut for dessert. 

I may have spoiled them a touch too much in their early childhood... They now consider these lavish picnics their god-given right. 

(PS: I may have cheated with the number game for the award of the 5th doughnut)