Biggest game like ever

About to shit my pants. Mainly cause of two reasons. Time difference is not in my favor today here at the office. Meetings and work is not in my favor when watching football at the office. The actual game is somehow weirdly...third-ary... -ish.

A few words about Shitty and title:

Irish author George Bernard Shaw once asked a fine lady at a dinner:

- Would you consider sleeping with me for a million pounds?
- Yes, I would.
- Would you consider sleeping with me for ONE pound?
- What? What kind of woman do you think I am?
- Well, we've already established that. Now we're just negotiating the price.

There can only be one team in Manchester. Please repeat, Wayne.