Renton

Coventry and the ghost of Jimmy Hill.

That's the spirit!

Thanks God. I'll follow through with that going to church stuff if we actually win this thing, okay?

Fucking hell!!!!!

Lost it with that.

Piss flaps.

Get in!

Wtf?!

Watching it out of duty. I'm pissing like a dog on diuretics.

Why can't we fucking shoot?

Howay Tino.

Just a peri peri chicken burger and some oven chips, thanks for asking. If the burger doesn't give me an ulcer this match will.

Was out 5.30 to 8, was timing it for end of the match which I assumed was guaranteed.

That is fucking retarded. I've had a busy day and just put my tea in the oven. Lost me appetite now.

Wtf? There are replays in earlier rounds.

Scharr man! Lucky, but just why?

I am going to piss myself more from now on.

Gordonnn!!!!!!

We're turning the screw. Now we'll be sucker punched. Yes, I have pissed myself.

Ffs Gordon.

Two false nines. A false eighteen, if you will.

Nowhere near that bad man.

We seem to have given up on the high energetic press. But we're not good enough to play in this way, possession football with fuck all bite. Where is plan B? Can we not get Barnes and Tino on and use some pace?