I think we'll start brightly but importantly not score, with Pelle shanking his shots and us lumping hopeful balls to him. Then in their first attack they will capitalise on Kelv not coming off his line and go ahead. It will be Gaston, of course. We'll bring on Mane on 60 minutes to try and get something happening but too late and we'll lose 1-0. This board will go ballistic and I will continually mourn us not getting Defoe as he scores yet another worldy elsewhere. Kevin Friend will turn down a penalty in which Ward Prose has his leg actually hacked off by a fouling defender, mistaking Hull for his beloved Liverpool. Spurs will win and sing our bloody song again. I will kick the cat. OR. I will ignore the game completely and as a result we will win convincingly, Pelle getting a hat trick.