Mourinho’s favourite quote? That was when a colleague walked into Clough’s office to find him listening to his favourite singer. “Did you know,” Clough asked, “Sinatra met me once?” Clough was calling himself Old Big ’Ead when Mourinho was at his most impressionable age. It is no wonder he thinks they would have got on and Clough, one imagines, would like the fact Chelsea’s manager is writing the foreword for the book that accompanies the film. “I like the look of Mourinho,” he observed before his 2004 death, “there is a touch of the young Clough about him.”
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Imagine Huddersfield Town, 13th in the Championship last season, winning promotion next May, then the Premier League at the first attempt, back-to-back Champions Leagues, a couple of Capital One Cups and creating a record for going unbeaten in the top division – 42 matches in Forest’s case – that would last a quarter of a century.
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Larry Lloyd’s signing-on fee was a washing machine Clough pinched from the laundry department. Frank Clark was a free transfer from Newcastle, on the verge of signing for Fourth Division Doncaster Rovers. Robertson, with his chip-fat grin and nicotine-laced chuckle, was drifting so badly Clough’s predecessor, Allan Brown, tried to offload him to Partick Thistle. Peter Shilton arrived as the most expensive goalkeeper in the league and Francis later became the first £1m man, but it was an unlikely assortment of free transfers, bargain buys, rogues and misfits, all turning out to be exceptionally gifted footballers. They piggy-backed through nettles and played hide-and-seek in what passed as training sessions. They held team meetings at a greasy-spoon cafe called McKay’s, where the standard order of 14 chip cobs meant the owner, Bill, had to order more supplies of bread and potatoes. And, against every conceivable expectation, they produced a story that will never be replicated.