Anyone who laughs at the National Geographic is no friend of yours. Larry Vaughn, you greedy son of a female dog. Ignorance is bliss and without the physical evidence of a great white shark being responsible for eating a few people, Amity Island simply doesn't have a problem to face. There are very few fictional characters who get under your skin because you love to hate them, but you're ready to punch this guy in the face. And what is with that anchor blazer? Who doesn't care about the safety of tourists and values their money over their lives? Mayor Vaughn and his terrible outfits, that's who.
