[He shall never speak of the fate of his poor satin purple jacket; a tragic story about love, betrayal and revenge...

It's far from his mind anyway. Donnie cackles as Leo puts the helmet on, whipping out his phone. Oh, they look so good right now- he's so taking pictures.]

Man, I'm almost jealous and I made the thing! I'm so glad it came out all right- but you make that look good. Get in here!

[Because he's getting a shot of them and the bike if he can manage the right angle.]