Bart had been watching Anatoly play for a few minutes, drinking a glass of juice. He knew the game, but he also knew that Gary Kasparov was also a man who was a poor sport about being beaten by a machine. As if he hadn't gotten paid enough for that farce.

When he saw an opening, he went over to the board and casually shifted one piece before sitting down to see how the chess master would respond to the entire build-up falling apart.