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Francis Benali (on loan)
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Colin Barrett's trophy cabinet and knack for scoring big cup goals means he has to play.
Proof that even an awful dirge can sound good when belted out with passion.The players emerged from the tunnel to a wall of noise from the Capital FM Arena. They've met Prince Harry and Queen Victoria and now....
Ladies and gentlemen would you please stand for the national anthem sung by Alison Moyet and Stuart Pearce, backed by a huge chorus which includes every one except young Gary Neville.
The johns look intent to play the possession game with some crisp passing and neat triangles, cooper is looking frustrated already!
Roberton shoots but it hits the post, in true Nottingham forest style the Collins break quickly with some neat passing of their own. Cooper to Barrett, Barrett to Walsh, Walsh to Addison and there,s the shot's GOOOAAAAAL Addison opens his cup final with a glorious finish!
This could be embarrasing for the Colins
Robertson had been down at the park, practising against the helpful team of acting Johns (Johns who are actors). He seemed in good form as he went round John Corbett:
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And, after losing the toss him and McGovern make friends again with the yellow shirts and choose ends.
The early Addison goal has rocked the Johns and ignited the final though. Walsh gives it to Addison again who aims for the top corner but only finds Middleton's gloves. The Johns instantly move up field where Robertson exchanges passes with Quigley and then dummies to shoot and as Cooper goes to block he takes it to the left and then slots it into the bottom corner from just outside the box.
Goal Johns! This is what they all came to see.
The JOHNS have been jolted into action, Robertson and Metgod combining to test Barrett and Cooper. The shot when it finally comes lacks power, and is smothered by a relieved looking Doyle, who bowls it out to Walsh underarm who puts Addison through one on one with Middleton. Addison feints left, and buries it right. Goal to the COLINS.
You Johns
These were the somewhat Germanic scenes a moment ago from the heavily John-populated village of South Normanton.