There was a sour looking lady near me, must have been in her 40's, wearing a leopard print scarf and a face like she'd just had a paper cut across both eyelids.
A young lad started chanting directly behind her, she turned round, looked him up and down and shook her head in disgust.
He told her to fuck off, and she went and got a tea and king size mars bar at half time and squeezed it inside her mouth.