Go on, go on...
Go on, YEAH!
Anfield, another hopefully memorable night.
- I'm Harvey Elliott. - I'm Fabio Carvalho.
Hopefully we can bring you some joy.
Harvey with the kickoff. Typical Joey.
To be fair, I think we dominated the game, we had plenty of chances. Very good start.
Little counter, little counter..
Harvey on the ball.
My speed is not showing.
Get past one, get past another.
It's like a young Leo Messi.
Where you going?!
That was OK, it wasn't too bad...
SHARP INTAKE OF BREATH
Lucho was against me, that game, so...
He didn't want to score, but it's fine.
I remember watching you play and you balled out this game, so, fair do's.
Think you done a little something at the end of this game as well...
- We'll have to wait and see. - We'll get there.
This is the goal.
It's a great finish, to be honest.
- He was lively that day as well. - Yeah, he was very good.
Very disappointing on our behalf. Big second half coming up.
D'you remember the message the gaffer said at half-time?
I think just...keep playing our way.
Now it's time for a half-time snack.
I'm gonna take all of them home.
Top notch.
Honestly, that actually is amazing.
We're back after them delicious sandwiches.
Harvey Elliott just not knowing what to do with a football.
He's running the game.
Oh, ball by the skip.
Lucho...
Harvey! Oh...
Oh-ho-ho.
Looking back at that, I think I should have passed.
Nah, not there, man.
- Yeah. - Maybe, maybe.
Oh, playing through the lines, Fabinho to Harvey, Harvey to Mo.
I think a goal's coming up here.
Mo Salah, unselfish.
Oh, Bobby Firmino, how many times have we seen this?
Typical Firmino finish, isn't it?
What a smile as well.
- Arriving late. - The gaffer's happy.
This is where it changes, to be honest.
Good balance around the edge as well.
Ooh, meg-nuts, so sweet.
In the corner it goes.
Nick Pope, no chance.
Gaffer and Pep love it.
Hendo off, great game.
The Greek Scouser and, eh, here he is...
- That's one good-looking man. - Wow.
Better than Figo, I heard.
Kostas, little flick.
I tried to flick it, yeah, don't know what I was thinking.
I think you saw me, back of your head, so...
Go on, Lucho.
Cut inside, whip, whip.
Ooph! That had venom on it.
- We're knocking on the door, aren't we? - We are.
Think all we need is a little Portuguese to have a chance, then you never know.
Five minutes. Frustrating game.
It has.
- Fabio getting annoyed, as you can see. - As always.
His quiff.
Good diag.
Bobby, what a touch, Mohamed.
Go on, Mo, go on!
We won a corner, that's good.
Fair play.
Cross comes in.
- Joey G. - Go on, Mo!
- Go on... - Mohamed...
- Go on. - Mohamed again.
Go on, YEAH!
Decent finish, that.
Virg, calm down!
- I don't know what you were doing. - Dunno, just celebrating with you, mate.
Pretending you got cramp as well?!
No, someone stepped on my foot, I think it might have been Virg actually.
To be fair, we deserved that, not just for the way we played
but the crowd as well, kept going, without them this wouldn't have been possible.
That's the thing with Liverpool: the fans, players - we're all together.
- You did tell me before I came. - It's always like this.
Something different.
In the moment though, it's just crazy, innit?
But a great game though.
Showed great fight throughout the game.
Little celebration between you and I.
- Come a long way. - I feel the love.
Yeah, it's there.
I was gonna propose after this game.
Oh, I would have said yes.