Can't wait to step be carried out of my flying car and get wheeled to my seat.
fyp
I imagine I'll be in my robot body by then, tbh. Gleaming in my hologram Sports Direct strip. Violating at least two of the laws of robotics with my effortless cool.
They're a front for something, man. Old Trafford must have loads of coke in it.
It's ridiculous.
Cut the power to Old Trafford for a day and meth sales would probably plummet.