I have never asked anything of Spurs, ever since they broke my heart at Wembley in '71.
However, today, for the very first time, I thought "Do something useful, Spurs! Knock out Madrid! Go on!"
As we say here "el enemigo de mi enemigo es mi amigo".
After 20 minutes they've let in a soft goal and are down to ten men.
So. Spurs, once again, gracias por nada.