Take That Relighted The Fire Again - Take That FF (in English)

Daiquiri

After four minutes, when they had done this more than an unusual performance, Gary felt so torn and not just in the proverbial sense. If he didn't know better, he had just been holding a round of tug-of-war with him while he was the dew. While at one end, Howard, Jason and Mark were on the other, the rest of the rest of the world. The whole song had been trying to pull Gary out of the stage under all circumstances and with all his power, but the other was able to keep it against Gary to stay. At first he had been short on the stage to leave the stage screaming and to see the expanse of speed. But after getting more and more into the song, his voice became safer and that gave him a good feeling, which spread for a moment. But what wouldn't be too long.

"I think I need a drink first." Gary felt the momentary craving for alcohol, hoping to regain that already-past feeling and stretch it with the help of a drink.

To this statement, Howard and Mark Jason looked expectantly and wanted to tell him that he was now going to give Gary a drink.

"Don't look at me like that. ...I do it." Jason was aware of this and let his two friends know right away that he was already on the go to the bar.

While three of the friends went back to their seats, Jason set off for a little drink to give Gary a drink. As soon as he was at the counter and after ordering his order to the bartender, Jason was suddenly approached by the side.

"Hey! You're Jason Orange, aren't you? "

On his appointment, Jason turned to the voice and then looked directly into the face of former soccer player Gary Lineker. Completely surprised that someone knew in his full name and was addressed accordingly, he could only nod to him and confirmed it in addition with a slightly stuttering voice.

"Um. Yes. ... Yes. I ... I am."

"Is everything all right with you?" Wondered Jason's opposite something about his stuttering.

"Everything's alright. It's just that I'm rarely approached by someone who still knows me and calls me by my full name." Jason said, but his voice sounded quite normal now and was involved in a conversation, "And I would bet my legs on it that they will never have this problem as a football legend."

"So you could keep absolutely right. But please call me Gary," he told him.

"Okay. ...Gary. But it could be a bit difficult for me, if you know what I mean." Jason let himself into the offer and pointed with a nod in the direction, where already another Gary waited most longingly for him and particularly after a drink.

"Understand, too many Garys here." The former footballer Jason Dilemma immediately understood, smiled at him and then came to the point, so that it couldn't be great to any confusion, "Well, anyway. ...I just wanted to tell you, that your little spontaneous appearance has pleased me very much and especially the singing of my namesake. Because what he had just given a voice was really more than incredible. Someone like he belongs on the stage and shouldn't let the press kill him. ...But as the saying goes; The dead will live longer."

On the last sentence, Jason threw a not quite innocent glance at the person which he called his friend and could only agree: "How true. There is definitely something to it ...and thank you for the warm words. I must also honestly confess that it has cost us a lot, so that our Gary gets involved with karaoke at all. He even prophesied that it could be a disaster."

"So it really wasn't a disaster. It was rather the smooth opposite. ...You can tell him, with pleasure from me that the world class was and that his time will come. The spirit of Take That is still existent."

"This is as good as already done. ... I'll go over to the guys who are waiting for me. Or maybe to this drink here. ...It was a pleasure to meet you. It was really an honor for me." Jason promised to hand over his words to his mate and held his hand in farewell.