SUGAR RUSH

I joined a posse of press photographers to try for a shot of Lord Sugar arriving at an employment tribunal. (It's a 5 minute walk from our flat, so why not?)
Suddenly, his black vehicle was spotted by the pack, but then, instead of stopping for a front entrance drop-off, it sped past and disappeared round the corner, in the direction of the back door.
These guys got Sir Alan.
I got this.