We join the lads down about their 2-1 loss, except Gabby who seems …. Happy*
Houllier: So close, it feels like a punch in ze stomach non?
A.Young: I’m gutted boss, absolutely gutted … Not Gabby though. Gabby why aren’t you upset? You hate City.
*Gabby sporting a large smile turns to Young*
Gabby: I’m just doing what the boss said to do at half time ‘go out zere and grin, grin, GRIN!’
A.Young: He said win!
Gabby: No Ashley I’m pretty sure he said ….. Crap!!
*the smile drops from Gabby’s face*
Houllier: Well, it was to be expected really, we are so depleted we are ‘aving to play a wild boar in midfield.
*Hogg snorts and shakes a tattered blues shirt off his tusk, Delph tentatively approaches him*
Delph: So …. Jonathan ….. great game out there tonight….
Delph: … Yeah … Um … can I interest you in the hall of….
*Hogg squeals loudly*
Delph: Erm…. I’ll just put you down a brochure here you read it when you get a chance.
*Delph places down a brochure, taps it and tentatively backs away*
Houllier: Not to worry zough children, we will be back, bigger! Better!
*Houllier points at Gabby with both fingers*
Houllier: Yes exactly.
*Hogg grunts, Houllier points to him*
Houllier: Yes boar child, stronger!
Houllier: No Richard you fool! Get back in ze corner!
*Dunne drops his head and turns back to the wall*