Emmy Awards Presenter Jokes About Losing and Poses With a Trophy

Hello.

Back again.

Oh,

to lose another one. God.

I haven't lost yet. There's

still hope.

There's, there, there's no hope. It's, uh-

The smart money's on Rylance or Hutton, and someone else,

basically. It doesn't matter, though.

Um,

no one remembers.

In a few days' time, people see a picture of me up here,

they'll go, "Well, he, he

probably won an Emmy." You know.

They've, they've seen me talking to Ryan Seacrest

on the red carpet.

They'll go, "He talked to Ryan Seacrest.

He's a winner."

So take a picture of it. In fact, can I have an Emmy?

Where's the Emmy girl? Can she come up? Can I get an Emmy?

Oh, she's... Brilliant.

Sexist. No Emmy men.

Thank you. Cheers.

So take a picture of that.

There's that. There's that.

Thank you so much. Thank you.

Tweet that.

And, uh,

Bob's your uncle. Right.

And the Emmy goes to-