"Paul Hart, how did you view that game?"
From the dugout, being shit.
Seriously, how the fuck did Portsmouth come to the conclusion that they should be hiring Paul Hart as manager on a permenant basis? He's totally shite, sits there watching and doing nothing, and you can't for one second imagine him being able to motivate anyone to save his life. He's like a zombie. A quiet zombie, who's not really interested in eating human flesh as much as he is just watching it, maybe giving it a little sniff and then saying "Nah...I can't be bothered really".
There's about as much life in him as there is in Stephen Hawking's pants.