Tom

You come back to England, but you haven't won this competition.

You haven't won your main competition.

That just proves that anyone can win the Champions League on their day.

The one where we're fighting each other week after week after week with hundreds of years of history.

Anyway, I think it was about three days later, he'd had all it done.

We were spraying and doing some other stuff.

Another carry-on.

I'm driving down the road with a fucking stick rig on, going 50 k's a fucking hour!

I mean, but like I get you can re-watch the games and stuff, but like –

even watching all the rugby league games with, you know, two toddlers can be difficult enough.

Fuck me, this is fucking boring.

It's on a fucking trailer.

I'm going to tow the cunt from one job to the fucking next.

Oh, yeah.

And then the fact that the games, you know, at the times that they are, yeah, you can kind of re-watch them later, but it's not really the same thing.

Oh, fuck.

And the top it off, the fucking top it off, went to the servo and swore and went, fuck on it, get some filters.

Went and bought a packet of filters.

Stupid me.

Didn't look at the fucking filters.