Yes. I have it on good authority that the deals we’re agreed but as the players were about to sign, Chansiri (dressed as a cowboy) burst into the room, affected a commando roll, whipped two cap guns from their holsters and shouted “I want £250k or the deal’s off! And you Gregory, you can rot in the reserves.” He then turned and rode from the room on an imaginary horse and could be heard singing “we’ve got no cash, no fucking cash, I just don’t think you understand” as he headed down the corridor.