After a few attempts going down the rail Max turned around, shrugged his shoulders and said, "yeh lets do it". After that we all took our positions, I was across the road filming the second angle and all I could look at was the narrow gap between the end of the rail and the lamp post - a gap of maybe 3-4 feet.
This was either going to go horrible wrong or perfectly right. After 20 seconds or so of total arse clenching Max executed this insanely long toothpick hanger and managed to glide through the gap like he was jumping on a subway train closing door. Many Gins were bought that night in Prague.