My tips is a grinding five-point win, with a [surprise, surprise] snapshot goal amidst a pack of 28 players and an umpire by Lachie Neale putting Fremantle ahead 8.15.63 to 8.10.58 with 90 seconds to go.
A score review will be inconclusive whether it struck Michael Jamison's bum cheek on the way past and the goal will stand.
Fans will be rapturous in their applause for a close win but the rest of the world will still be thinking these Freo boys are the biggest chumps ever to be top of the ladder after 16 rounds.
Prove me wrong. Please.