There's just something about someone in a Barney suit that makes me want to do bad things. Wouldn't it be cool to just set his tail on fire as he putts along? Or maybe zip-tie his feet to the footpegs and see how long it takes before he finally lays it down.....all while being chased by a swarm of bees.
"You got leads. Mitch and Murray paid good money. Get their names to sell them. You can't close the leads you're given, you can't close ****, you ARE ****! Hit the bricks, pal, and beat it 'cause you are going out!"