Right, so ya are lookin' a bit gash, mate. What's got your knickers in a bunch? Spill the gossips. We can't have you stuffing it all up, yeah? Maybe we want to go for a pint and you can spill us all about it. No hating here, just mates lookin' out for each other. Big mad? Alright, mate. Spill the deets. You look like you could snap any second.