Your currently refurbished love for all things climatological notwithstanding, teddy wants (you) to die. No, he no longer believes in your good intentions. Not in your elitist views, your neo-imperialist solutions for issues abroad, your sacred belief in the development of viable economical justice/exploitation. "No more", teddy screams. Teddy kills and wants to be killed in return. Pedal to the metal. Spots on the curb. Fur in between the gnashing teeth. Teddy wishes you goodnight.