The Bonnie and Clyde of Corporate Fatcats

By himself, I still dislike Triple H's character more than I like it on most days. However, when he's with his darling wife, co-conspirator, and future owner of WWE Stephanie McMahon, he is awash in a cloak of narrative excellence. They are almost WWE's answer to Bonnie and Clyde, or at least Mickey and Mallory Knox, if they were corporate villains rather than freewheeling white trash antiheroes. Last night, they only got a little screen time together, but man, they made the most of it.