
Lew Ham: Jenson, Welcome to McLaren! I'm looking forward too... blah-blah-blah.
Jem But: Thank you Lewis, McLaren is one of the greats of world sport, and its achievements and list of
past champions read like a Who's Who of Formula 1 - Emerson Fittipaldi, James Hunt, Niki Lauda, Alain Prost, Ayrton Senna, Mika Hakkinen and of course my new team-mate
Lewis Hamilton.
Lew Ham: Hey, why did you leave me for last? That wasn't kind of you.
Jem But: I'm sorry for hurting your feelings, buuut face the facts... I'm the new #1 and that makes you #2. The sooner you accept it, the better for you. I conquered the WDC and took away the Crown and the Mantle from you.
Lew Ham: Oh, yeahhh, and why don't you grab this looong and hard scepter too. [pointing down]. The WDC Mantle is on a loan.
Jem But: I understand you have problems to accept it, but I won't go down to your level. I'm a true British Lord, and I'm gentle even to my tires.
Lew Ham: Oh, yeahhh, and since you drive like a woman, could you please give some driving classes to Nicole? I don't want her scratching the gearbox when driving my promised orange McLarenF1.
Jem But: I think you still haven't got it right, you will only get the car if you win three WDCs for McLaren, but your days are numbered. You won't get any WDC while I'm here. Furthermore, I'm warning you, Nicole won't drop my [gearbox] stick once she grabs it for the first time.
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