Keegan?
I'd love it if you succeed in this job.
Dalglish?
Mmfle... ock... grmple
Gullit?
While you're there you must check out these fine Italitan restuarants...
Sir Bobby?
N.U.F. who?
Souness?
You see yourself as a manager, eh? Well, I think you'll be more effective in a kitman role. Go fuck off there.
Roeder?
Whatever you do: don't make excuses. Glen Roeder never made excuses, and he went down fighting.