Mickey

That's just... Yeah, I mean, there was a few bits.

I mean, there was a few bits there.

I mean, obviously, where I was sitting, we were sitting right above the dugouts.

And, mate, fucking hell, as that game went on, the more and more I just wished I was downstairs and could just climb over the fence and give their manager a fucking clump.

He was...

He was a prick.

Oh, mate.

He was in the fourth official's face all the time.

Alex stepped out of the box in a moment, and then the cunt's fucking nearly on the pitch fucking doing it.

And he's like... I don't know who he is, but he's a fucking... He was a jar.

And...

I think if you take the shithousery of what he was doing, the shithousery of what was going on on the pitch, and listen, I know people are sitting there saying it, but fuck me.

3,000 Pompey fans there were fucking loud.

They, you know, they fucking, they really did rock the away end and fair play to them.

They're on the fight of their life.

And we were in that position, you know, what, two seasons ago when, you know, Neil Harris kept us up on that season.

We, we were, we were going to clubs with a,

you know, with that spirit, with that fucking we're not going to die.

And I think that's just pretty much what, you know, they had.

Yes, they had to double over, you know, Charlton and us.