Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Hi. [chuckles] Hello. -Well, that's a coincidence. [chuckles]

'Cause you are better than me.

Hoping to add another upset to this fabled ground's storied list,

-Fuck! -[Arlo] It's 2-nil.

[laughs] Oh, yeah. Okay.

Ooh. And there ain't no policy like a hospital policy,

until you let your guard down yourself and meet him halfway.

We gave it everything we had,

Mmm. [chuckles, sighs]

And it didn't hold me back 'cause I'm a footballer.

[theme music plays]

Becoming an empty nester I thought I was supposed to love this stage of life

Good spot for it. There you go.

[inhales deeply]

This is very, very sad.

I don't read the scouting reports you guys write.

[song continues]

Never won a major trophy.

-I'm-- I'm 21. -[gasps] Oh, my God. I'm a pedophile.

-Let's have it. -She's been swearing. A lot.

[song continues]

Hmm. I do like the sound of that.

And you do the whole first act. It's incredible.

It's standard concussion protocol,

Would be really good for the club.

Don't speak to me like that.

Can I start with a quick personal question?

but they're just good ideas I've had for months.

-There you go. -And this was not a date.

The one with all the concussions and hullabaloo about kneeling and such.

Don't be nervous, 'cause you look stunning as always.

Well, that's the fifth time you've said that.

The American kind. You know?

-[woman] Hello. -Hi, Bridget. Sorry, I'm late.

The last London club to make their Wembley debut.