Cornfield Casuals, T20, away, match won by Cornfield Casuals

There's a cricket match in the background. In the foreground are the Captain, and the Vice Captain Captain in charge of Vice. 

Steve looks quite happy, while Phil's head's in his hands. Phil was a fantastic player, making a simple game look simpler still. Knee repair cream, that's what's kneeded (sorry).

Everywhere you look! Neal keeps score, behind lines of coke, Rich removes something, possibly some sort of surgical appliance or dope-test avoidance kit, Max prepares to run the old man's knees into the ground. The skipper looks happy with how things are going, not something we're used to.

Neal's line of coke gets longer, but is straighter than the boundary line/

Motty stubs out his fag before going out to bat. He didn't have to. Our big hope of quick runs was back in the hutch without scoring, caught (substitute fielder). Substitute fielder as in the wife of one of their players standing in while he nipped back to the office.