I'm just imagining training. Rodgers starts fooling around, and goes in for a challenge on Sturridge. Completely accidentally, he breaks his leg.
Rodgers: "Shit, I've broken his leg!"
Gerrard: "No, I did it!"
Rodgers: "No, no, you didn't."
Gerrard: "If the fans find out, they turn against you, and you're done. I hurt him. I went in for that tackle."
He then flees.
Sterling: "Why's he running, Brendan?"
Rodgers: "Because he can take it...assuming he doesn't do in his ligaments or something. He's the hero Anfield deserves, but not the one it needs right now. Because he's a red knight, a central midfielder...and my landlord."