Not like a normal pizza place.

And then the slices are only going to be £3, £4, so I mean, what about the guys next door to them?

Because they sell pizza?

No, they stopped.

They stopped.

That was the reason.

They're only selling bread and they don't bake it there anymore.

Their family, they had a baby or something.

They've got one in Hillsborough and one somewhere else.

And they're fucking idiots.

They baked wine.

I've never been in.

Are you idiots?

Right.

I went one Saturday.

I was there for around, I don't know, two, 3:00, whatever.

And they were all just sat in a group, all youngsters, like 20 odd years old.

They were just all sat on the tables chatting to each other.

I went, tried the door.

They all looked at me.

Nobody said anything.

And I was like, are you open?

they all just looked at me.

And then the fucking timetable was there.

They're supposed to be open.

And that fits that fits with the story because the owners had a baby or something.