"Step right up.... Step right up, read all about it.
There's nothing to read but there's something I wanna get off my chest, it seems Pest and Swagmire can't be bothered to talk to me. I haven't heard from Vince or Shane either.
Pest is now a tag champ with someone who isn't even a member of The Corporation. The Corporation might aswell be dead!"

Pest:I have been in the hospital. And aside from that, I do not have the time to answer every email I get. I am sorry that I am busy with other things, and cannot plan every little detail of my life with you. I am also sorry that I was hired by Jack to do something for him. And no, I am not sorry. You probably should not have emailed me telling me how you were quitting only to recant it.

"So you don't have time to return my emails but you can answer me here? So everyone can see?

Screw Jack. I couldn't give two craps about him. He can kiss The Scully Meisters ass.

You have a problem with me huh? How's Barbie? Oh wait isn't she six feet under?"

Pest:Yes, I have time to respond right now. I'm still in a hospital room, as you can see. Yeah, I killed Barbie, imagine that. I ended the life of the mother of my unborn child. Guess what that means I'd do to you. The corporation doesn't have to die because you're being a brat. Just walk away and let us find a replacement. Someone who won't lose to Ghost Tank. How about we get Calypso. Calypso, come join the Corporation.

"Find a replacement? Vince and Shane came to me. They wanted me. I then chose you and asked Swaggy.
I did most of the work.

Look it's fine, I know where I'm not wanted. So I will walk away like you requested."