Mark thinking: "Two races down, sevenfuckingteen to go! Better talk to Flabbo."
Sebastian thinking: "Who the fuck do they all think they are? I AM SEBASTIAN VETTEL. I WILL BE THE GOAT"
Lewis thinking: "It's times like this I wish I has an afro like Fenderman. Must aks Woss if he'll lighten up the ballast to compensate."
Mark; “Why won’t anyone listen to me? Seb just won’t play fair!”
Seb; “If I have to listen to that Number Two, I’ll go mental”
Lewis; “Do be do. Do be do. Do be doooooooo! Do be do. Oh, it’s my turn. Err, what is my team mate called again?”
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