Wow, well you look at that! Glasses is so psyched to get a sale, he’s actually going beyond expectations–as if he’s actually trying to achieve something, and improve his lot in life through his own efforts.
Compare and contrast that with Les’ endless whining about Hollywood, Dopey Pete’s endless whining about writing–horrible crybabies who want the world handed to them, and assume a smug self-righteousness when no one acknowledges their needs. In both cases, it just makes you want to throttle them over and over.
Nice going, Glasses. It’s possible he may become…gasp…a likable character after all.
(I’m not really betting on it, but there’s always hope.)