All coming together for a fried sausage.

I'm never sure which hat i'm wearing. My head is spinning.

A great rehearsal today, picking on the tiny looks, eye roles and inflections mid-line, to create a truthful/natural experience for our audience.

They are so close they can smell your breath, it requires a certain style which i believe is coming. Trust and belief is growing.

We can do this, we can prove that 'Someone Who'll Watch Over Me' was no fluke.

I know we're tired lads, but keep going. Keep that look in your eyes that only each of us will see.

We can bloody nail this.