What a lovely day to go out and play. What a lovely day... well, it was. You suck at tennis. Your serves are shit. Only a moron thinks you're supposed to hit the ball like that. This sucks! Always crowding me; it's clear to see we're not a team. They're 40-love. We're down two games. We're down two sets. What the fuck? Why'd you pick me? Why'd I pick you?