Drunken Irishman Disrupts Play Briefly
"Which one's Phil Hellmuth?" bellows Padraig.
Hellmuth: "Someone buy that man another Guinness."
Padraig: "Ah f*** you." Pause. "Fair play to you, Phil. A limit tournament and you're still in the f***ing thing."
Hellmuth: "I came third in one of these in Vegas."
Padraig: "I love you Phil Hellmuth, but you've got no f***ing chance."
They hug briefly across the rail.
Padraig: "Come on, Phil Hellmuth!" No reaction. "Come on, Jeff Duvall!" No reaction. "Come on, Devilfish!"