Guittierez: Dey 23 of tha weerld cup. Argentina have just been beaten be Germany. Lion-ul and Maxi are in tha kitchen. They're talkin' aboot Diego's tactics.
*Messi is stirring a cup of tea Rodriguez has just made him whilst speaking candidly*
Messi: ...I mean to be honest I'm not the kind of guy to question my boss you know...
Rodriguez: Sure, Lionel, you're a good guy.
Messi: Yeah, thanks. I mean at Barcelona they never say "getting wasted makes you a better player". Tell the truth I was beginning to wonder if half the stuff we did at night over here is even leg.... Oh Heeeeey boss!
*Maradona enters and cuts Messi a disapproving glance*
Messi: uh ... I mean Diego.
*Maradona's furrows his eyebrows*
Messi: Uh ... Crazy Diego. We were just drinking tea ... You want some?
Maradona: Is it "crazy" tea?
Rodriguez: No .... Regular.
Maradona: No thanks.
.....
Guittierez: Sergio and Juan are in tha seating area.
.....
Agüero: Man ... I can't believe we were beat by Germany ... You know I woke up with an elephant in my room before the match this morning?
Verón: Big girl huh?
Agüero: No, elephant. Trunk, tusks, the works .... Know what the craziest thing was? .... It was an Indian elephant.
Verón: Yeah? How do you know?
Agüero: Smaller ears.
Verón: .... At least now we won't have to go for "nights out" with the boss anymore.
*Agüero rubs the back of his own neck*
Agüero: .... Yeah ....
.....
Guittierez: Carlos and Javier are in the garden. They're talkin' aboot politics.
.....
Tevez: **High wookie whine**
Mascherano: You're right Carlos, that would definitely have halted the global economic downturn, they should have listened to you in the first place.
.....
Guittierez: Diego has called everywun to tha' seating area.
Maradona: Alright Jonas enough following us around saying every little thing we do in your silly accent.
Guttierez: Sorry, Mr. Argentina.
Maradona: No ... It is I who is sorry ... I mean ruthlessly efficient, coldly calculating germans? Who saw that coming?
*The lads all look at each other*
Maradona: Well, no as a matter of fact ... Yes .... It's all your fault.
*Maradona sweeps a pointing finger across the whole team. They look angered*
Maradona: What? Don't look at me like that, with your sad, loser eyes.
Verón: Boss ...er .. I mean Crazy Diego, in fairness your pre-match tactic was making us take shots of tequila with our eyes and simply saying "score more goals than them!"
Maradona: ... and did you?
Verón: Obviously not ... I mean we got thrashed but ...
Maradona: Exactly Juan Sebastián! Exactly! I ask you to do one simple thing and you can't even get that right. You know I won the World Cup on my own!?
*The lads all roll their eyes as Maradona recounts his story .... again*
Maradona: .... I didn't even know what planet I was on, what World the cup belonged to. Look at you players nowadays, drinking tea and eating rice cakes!
Messi: I like tea! It's envigorating.
Rodriguez: Yes, and rice cakes are a light, high G.I snack boss, great for...
Maradona: Boss!? I am not your boss, you miserable lightweights.
Macherano: If you like cigar smoking, beer swilling, unprofessional louts maybe you should coach England!
Tevez: **High wookie growl**
Maradona: You too Carlos!? Your words, they cut like a knife! A knife! Fine then maybe I will go and coach England!
Macherano: Fine!
Maradona: Fine!
*Maradona angrily makes the sign of the cross and leaves the room ..... minutes later he pops head around the door*
Maradona: Leaving party anyone?
*Maradona shakes a bottle of Jack Daniels*
Monday, 5 July 2010
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