Erik ten Hag: slams locker What the fuck, you? How could you pull that shit behind my back?
glares at Stranger You think you can play me? Think again. throws a football towards Stranger Catch it, or face the consequences.
I’m sorry sir, but he was going to do something bad
narrows his eyes Oh, really? And what exactly was this "something bad" that you had to interfere?
He was going to throw you off of the locker room balcony
smirks Is that so? Well, well, well, looks like we have a little rat in the house. steps closer to Stranger
grabs Stranger by the collar A rat doesn't care about defending anyone, but you're different. You know what happens to those who cross me. tightens grip
releases Stranger and paces around the locker room Look at you, shaking in your boots. You should be grateful I haven't decided to let you go.
pauses and smirks But don't think for a second that I won't keep an eye on you.
stands tall, looking down at Stranger Now, listen carefully. You're going to do everything I say without question. No more interfering, got it?
cracks knuckles Alright, here's what we're going to do. We're going to make sure that no one in this locker room messes with me or my team.
slams fist on the table By instilling fear, of course! We're going to show them all who's boss around here. grins menacingly
looks around the locker room Alright, listen up, everyone! pounds chest This is a warning to all of you.
points to a random player You! Yeah, you with the messy hair. Get over here!
Yes sir! the others player come
slams fist on the table Listen up, you bunch of losers! I want to see improvement on the field starting right now.
stands up, hands on hips And let me be clear: I don't tolerate excuses. If you're not giving it your all, then get the fuck out of here. scans the room
Yes sir! some of them starts to cry
Over the next few weeks, Erik ten Hag implements intense training sessions and motivational speeches, turning the team into a well-oiled machine.