Hello, Chiefs Kingdom, and if you're hearing my voice, I think you might notice that there's

not a British accent.

I am not British.

I do not have a British accent.

I am not Tom Childs, nor Brad Simcox, and the person joining me today is not British

or Tom Childs, or Brad Simcox.

They are a little bit under the weather.

My prediction is they are extremely hungover.

They had one too many botting tins or whatever, you know, British or gin and tonics or whatever

the brith string.

I don't know.

I drink American beer, made by American men and women, so I don't know what they got

hungover on, but it was probably a subpar product.

If it's British, let's be honest, because we're about American made here on this fill

and show.

Anyway, joining me today is my number one homeboy.

You know, he's, you see him break down film for us each and every week.

He's awesome at what he does.

He's a rising star in the biz.

Some people call him meteoric.

I would agree with him, you know, so listen to him now here before you catch him rubbing

elbows with the likes of Mena Kimes, quite soon.

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