Wigans' closing speech.
"********. I have something to say to you ****ing ****ers before you lazy ****s go back to your miserable lives. You ****s are jealous of me because none of you *******s ever worked hard at ****ing anything. Your spite and bile are disgusting. ********! I now understand what my good friend Lance Armstrong has had to put up with all these years. Well, **** you. **** you all. I am sorry you cannot believe in ****ing miracles, ****s. This is one hell of a ****ing race. This is a great ****ing sporting event and you idle ****ers should stand around and believe it. You *******s should believe in me. ****ing ****s. I'll be a fan of the ****ing Tour de ****ing France as long as I ****ing live. There are no secrets, ****s. That is why I saw no reason to have Paul Kimmage, that ****, that low life omerta breaking ****ing **** of a scribbler, anywhere near me or my ****ing team. This is a hard sporting event and hard work--something you ****ing ****s know nothing about--wins it. So Vive le ****ing Tour forever! That's all, mother****ers."
"Now, give me my ****ing trophy."