"We had a good thing, you stupid son of a bitch. We had Soycraft. We had Steamcord. We had everything we needed and it all ran like clockwork. You could've shut your mouth, hosted, and gotten as much fame as you ever needed. It was perfect. But no. You just had to blow it up. You. And your pride and your ego. You just had to be the man. If you'd done your job, known your place, we'd all be fine right now."