Sad Story #ai #arsenal #PremierLeague #emotional

I'm a gunner, you're a gunner, so how on earth is this baby the Premier League trophy? We never actually bottle it across the finish line, you cheat it. No, I swear it's your baby! I haven't a clue why it's the trophy and not a little gunner, just as shocked as you are. I've got the VR results. I mean, the DNA test results right here. It's a clear and obvious decision. You are the father. Congratulations, it's a home win! This is unbelievable. It's too good to be true. Maybe it's a sign from the football gods that we're actually going to win the league again. Where did you gunners find that trophy? Come on, you must have nicked it. That thing hasn't been at the Emirates for decades. Leave it out. It's actually our baby, believe it or not. And over the silverware, you'll never be champions. Give us that trophy, it belongs in Manchester. No, it's our baby. I didn't believe it at first either, but it's ours. Hand it over, now! Back off, give me back my trophy and my baby! Give me back my trophy and my baby!