You know, I was calling Huang’s sartorial choice the “Dad’s finally allowed to have a motorcycle jacket”, and boy, is he living up to the stereotype.

* Fucks around on his wife*
* …who does all the work apparently
* then fucks around so stupidly, it becomes everyone else’s problem

* Who knows if she was cool with it, but I bet she wasn’t cool with him fucking a spy.

(I say this as a 53 year old who wears a leather jacket. But I dare say mine is cooler.)