"I'm sorry, Paul Goldfist, we can't hire you. I know you scored the decisive one-nil against those Vampires, and we could afford you, but what we really need is a third Blitzer, not a journeyman Lino..."

"A Blitzer, you say? My cousin from the Hardfist side of the clan used to be a Blitzer in college. Although it won't be easy convincing him to leave his financial advisor career... he so loves to crush the hopes of uppity startups."