get yer hugs out for the lads

[Santos]

"Cloughie, Cloughie, over here son, eeeeeeeeeh watch it, you ain't kneeing me in the jeremy kyles like you did with Billy, hahahahahahaha. Remember those days when you would walk across our training pitch in Nottingham with your old man? Bloody ell, you ain't aged at all have you you little tinker. Hahaha only messing, glad you're turning things round, a few wins and your shot up in this league don't you? I've had a bloody nightmare recently, but what can you do? We don't have the resources of Newcastle and the like do we Nige? Just got to get on with it don't we? Have a good un and see you for that drink, bring your ID hahahahahahha"

 

[Micalijo]

'Hello Son. Wish you were still at Burton I bet. Tough league this when you're skint like us. Stick to your principles though son, if there's one bit of advice I can give you that is it, stick to your guns. Think of an excuse and keep to it!!! See you later for that drink, hope you don't take after your father, the chairman has said you can only have one.'

'Please let go of me you now you horrible little ****.'