Zwei Gründe, warum Roy Keane eine coole Sau ist.
1. Was er zu seinem Nationaltrainer vor der WM 2002 sagte:
Mick, you're a liar...
you're a fucking wanker. I didn't rate you as a player, I don't rate
you as a manager, and I don't rate you as a person. You're a fucking
wanker and you can stick your World Cup up your arse. The only reason I
have any dealings with you is that somehow you are the manager of my
country! You can stick it up your bollocks.
2. Was er über Haaland schrieb, der ihn 1997 schwer verletzt hatte und an dem er sich drei Jahre später rächte:
I'd waited long enough.
I fucking hit him hard. The ball was there (I think). Take that you
cunt (...). And don't ever stand
over me again sneering about fake injuries. And tell your pal [David]
Wetherall there's some for him as well. I didn't wait for Mr Elleray to
show the red card. I turned and walked to the dressing room.