With the game on the line and the Jazz down by 2 points, their secret sharp shooting weapon, Clank the Clown manages to hog the ball! He's well defended, but that means nothing to the Clown. He will win this game and laugh at the Suns. He flings his famous fade away 3 point shot as time runs out. He fades back with arms fully extended; fading, fading, he is now at mid court. The Clown has never been more excited. Next to W.C. Fields, the Clown is the greatest ever! The crowd holds its breath. Finally after years, the Clown has come through for the Jazz. Corbin, his coach, proudly pounds his chest. Many of the fans are swearing and shaking their hands. But why? The Clown has saved the day! What is their problem? The ball approaches the rim and the Clown waits for the sensuous sound of the swish. He knows he has made the shot. "CLANK!" No chance for a rebound. The crowd goes crazy and the Clown runs for safety with JJ Rage in hot pursuit. "I hate you Clown!", the Rage yells.