I particularly liked this one:
Scene – Big Scam’s office in the bowels of Goodison Park. A scene of unrest is carrying out in the stadium above.
Big Fat Scam: We’re in lads, fill your boots!
Snakespear: Yessssssss bosssssssss. How do we sssssave them from relegation?
Big Fat Scam: Big lad up front, Get the defenders to understand what being in a line means and racyhoofing it up every chance we get. You know the usual.
Sammy Lee: I might be a rat faced kopite scoundrel who smells of wee, but did no one tell them that they aren’t in the relegation zone, and they’re in the same league as Palace, West Brom, Swansea, Stoke, Huddersfield and so on?
Big Fat Scam: You’re a funny guy Sammy. Keep that zipped. Take the bag of cash I give you each week and say nowt to the board or the tax man.
Sammy Lee: Righto gaffer.
Snakespear: But how will we sssstay here once they are ssssure they are ssssafe?
Big Fat Scam: That’s the joy Craigy baby. They sack us at the end of the season. Big pay off, and we’re off to the beach for a pint of sangria with our breakfast.
Sammy Lee: But what about long term gaffer?
Big Fat Scam: We get in some overpaid mercenaries, on big money contracts way past their sell by dates, so that in 2 seasons time, they have to call us back in to dig Simeone out of the gravy. Ummmm gravy.
Snakespear: Wasssssh, Rinssssse and Repeat Bosssssssss?
Big Fat Scam: You got it Craigy, by the way have you seen that Elstone? Phil Brown’s long lost brother right?
Guffaws from the thieves lair drown out the boos from the stadium above.
Scene 2 – The boardroom
Moshiri: Have we done the right thing Bill?
Bill: I don’t know. Walshy slap some more lotion on Suntan Bob before he burns under that lamp.
Scene – Big Scam’s office in the bowels of Goodison Park. A scene of unrest is carrying out in the stadium above.
Big Fat Scam: We’re in lads, fill your boots!
Snakespear: Yessssssss bosssssssss. How do we sssssave them from relegation?
Big Fat Scam: Big lad up front, Get the defenders to understand what being in a line means and racyhoofing it up every chance we get. You know the usual.
Sammy Lee: I might be a rat faced kopite scoundrel who smells of wee, but did no one tell them that they aren’t in the relegation zone, and they’re in the same league as Palace, West Brom, Swansea, Stoke, Huddersfield and so on?
Big Fat Scam: You’re a funny guy Sammy. Keep that zipped. Take the bag of cash I give you each week and say nowt to the board or the tax man.
Sammy Lee: Righto gaffer.
Snakespear: But how will we sssstay here once they are ssssure they are ssssafe?
Big Fat Scam: That’s the joy Craigy baby. They sack us at the end of the season. Big pay off, and we’re off to the beach for a pint of sangria with our breakfast.
Sammy Lee: But what about long term gaffer?
Big Fat Scam: We get in some overpaid mercenaries, on big money contracts way past their sell by dates, so that in 2 seasons time, they have to call us back in to dig Simeone out of the gravy. Ummmm gravy.
Snakespear: Wasssssh, Rinssssse and Repeat Bosssssssss?
Big Fat Scam: You got it Craigy, by the way have you seen that Elstone? Phil Brown’s long lost brother right?
Guffaws from the thieves lair drown out the boos from the stadium above.
Scene 2 – The boardroom
Moshiri: Have we done the right thing Bill?
Bill: I don’t know. Walshy slap some more lotion on Suntan Bob before he burns under that lamp.

