Lissen 'ere ya bunch of blokes, I've been eyein' ya lot the whole bleedin' time. Every last one o' ya fell for me bindin' prowess without even clockin' it, and now ya've all come crawlin' to these jolly gatherin's. Ya know what that means? It means not a single one o' ya stand a chance against the likes o' me. So, come at me if ya dare, but don't be surprised when ya end up on yer arse cryin' for yer mum. Cheers, ya wankers.