drippin
Obsessed with "Mature Trusted Members"
Country: Finland
Arsenal: Ten million pounds for Raya!
Brentford: No.
Arsenal: Ten million and one pounds!
Brentford: No.
Arsenal: Ten million and two!
Brentford: No.
Arsenal: Four pounds now, and 9,999,999 next year!
Brentford: No.
Arsenal: Hey look over there, a distraction! Ten million!
Brentford: No.
Arsenal: Nine million pounds plus a few dozen old Arshavin and Sanogo shirts we have sitting around in the warehouse!
Brentford: No. I want 20 for Raya. Now are you telling me he's not worth 20 million?
Arsenal: No.
Brentford: He's real backup keeper quality, that's none of yer Almunia type--
Arsenal: I'll give you ten, then.
Brentford: No, no. Do it properly.
Arsenal: What?
Brentford: Haggle properly. Raya isn't worth nine million.
Arsenal: You just said he was worth ten! Fine, I'll give you ten!
Brentford: That's more like it!
Ten? Are you trying to insult me? Me? With a poor dying grandmother? Ten?
Arsenal: 11.
Brentford: Now you're getting it. Eleven? Did I hear you right? Eleven?? He cost me twelve — do you want to ruin me?
Arsenal: 17.
Brentford: 17?! No, no, no, you go to 14 now!
Arsenal: Okay, 14.
Brentford: 14? Are you joking?
Arsenal: That's what you told me to say! Just tell me what to bid, please!
Brentford: Offer me 13.
Arsenal: I'll give you 13!
Brentford: He's offering me 13 for Raya! Can you believe it? As if!
Arsenal: 15?
Brentford: 17 million! My last word. I won't take a penny less, or strike me dead.
Arsenal: 16!
Brentford: No, no, that’s much too high! Try four.
Arsenal: Um, how about four?
Brentford: Four million for Raya?? Four!! Look at him, he's worth ten if he's worth a shekel.
Arsenal: You just told me to bid four!
Brentford: Yes, but he’s worth ten.
Arsenal: All right, all right, ten!
Brentford: No, no, no. He's not worth ten. You're supposed to argue, like this: “What? Ten for Raya? You must be mad!”
[Transfer window closes]