There was a gap in their defence - the Darien Gap!
...in the movie we cut away from the cheering English fans...the screen melts to a darkened room, in a corner smoking a thin Panamanian cigar and sipping meditatively on his Scotch whisky sits one Mark Easton, his face expressionless...then, after some seconds at last features move, as though he has just been wounded and we hear him mutter to himself..."There is no England I tell you...there is no England..."
There was a gap in their defence - the Darien Gap!
ReplyDelete...in the movie we cut away from the cheering English fans...the screen melts to a darkened room, in a corner smoking a thin Panamanian cigar and sipping meditatively on his Scotch whisky sits one Mark Easton, his face expressionless...then, after some seconds at last features move, as though he has just been wounded and we hear him mutter to himself..."There is no England I tell you...there is no England..."