Wellington we have a problem, was the call last night. The coalition lift-off was aborted last Thursday, and to quote David Bowie in his hit Space Oddity, it's time to take your protein pills and put your helmet on.
Well for Winston Peters it is because he'll be fielding the flak, probably over the next 24 to 48 hours, as he brings the New Zealand First spaceship back to earth with a thud.
There's a word has never been far from Peters in his very long political career and that's conspiracy. Over the years he's had a conspiracy about most things but over the past couple of weeks the tables have turned since he's kept us all guessing on whether Bill English will get the nod from on high or whether Jacinda Ardern will move on to the Beehive's ninth floor, an office that would have been beyond her comprehension just 11 weeks ago.
As the days grow into nights and the nights into mornings while we wait for the anointment, the conspiracies grow.
Last week saw Peters traipsing to and from the Beehive and during the entire time the escalator was mysteriously broken down, a ploy maybe to weaken the resolve of the wily old campaigner as he puffed his way up the 46 stairs to the ground floor. This week it was miraculously working again when it was no longer needed.