Mine is again related to H&R Block being a goofball/doofus.
Remember when he fouled out? He went to the sideline toward the end of the bench (where the trainer usually is) and just sat down on the floor and leaned back, kinda satisfied. He was all ready to just straight up kick it on the floor for the remainder of the game, but then some coach or trainer or something was just kinda like, "WTF are you doing? Go sit on the bench. Get out of here." And then he sorta sheepishly went to take a seat in the middle of the bench.
Never change, Enrique. Never change.