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... excitement, narrating the drama unfolding on the Albert Park circuit in Melbourne:

Jonathan Legard: {He's got a good run on him now... Oooh, Vettel went very deep into that corner!}

Martin Brundle: {Indeed, he has. He's kept track position, though, and he'll just... Kubica trying to go around the outside... they're side-by-side!}

(On screen, Vettel's Red Bull and Kubica's BMW Sauber were locked in a desperate battle for second place.)

Martin Brundle: (His tone bec ...

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