I think last nights conversation must have gone something like this:
Faulkner: So Ole, the jobs yours if you want it.
Ole: Brilliant, where do i sig... WHOAH hang on, part of the agreement was that Heskey would be gotten rid of before I agreed to anything!
Faulkner: Well, yes yes he's going in the morning.
Ole: Forget it bud, I ain't signing shit til he's gone!
So as I see it, now that stumbling block is out of the way - he'll agree to be our manager later today!! Yay, happy times!