you've never even said, "that rat bastard, i hope something really bad happens. i hope he gets stomach cancer." or you've never even said, "i hope he loses his girlfriend." you've never wished ill on anyone. so let me ask, in your darkest heart of hearts, do you ever stray? do you ever find yourself thinking, "oh i really hope they just, i don't know, i hope they get herpes." i wish ill on people everyday. >> eric: i'm sorry, tony. you know, i mean, cheers to hell. ♪ >> anthony: it's a big night in marseilles. the city's football team, that's soccer team to you, is playing, which means the whole city is watching. eric and i head to the hipster plein neighborhood to meet up with gilles rof, a filmmaker and sports writer for france's top newspaper, "le monde".