Richard Brodie patiently awaits the special effects man to put the bolts through the neck. Otherwise, he's ready for the cameras!
The ladies of Crawley probably can't believe their luck that they've signed a couple of attractive guys in Dempster and Dance. Hopefully it will take their minds off Brodie's frightening visage.
"NAAAA!" screams the inarticulate Monster! |
We trust this won't prevent a superstitious, torch-bearing mob descending upon Broadfield Stadium and burning the place to the ground at some point in the near future.
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