The Running Man

turns into a runaway man, or, in short, chickenshit:

"In his audition for the job of being California's governor, Arnold [S.] has shown that he can stick to an abbreviated script. He has also proved that he is quite adept at dodging qusetions about how he might solve the state's myriad fiscal woes or why he is taking money from special interests--something he vowed he would not do.

"[S.] should realize how hollow it sounds for him to run as the 'people's candidate,' without giving the people any concrete answers about issues such as transportation, workers' compensation, education and energy. The cinematic action hero is ducking tonight's first scheduled television debate in Walnut Creek, letting the other major candidates in the recall election duke it out the old-fashioned way--by explaining how they would lead California out of its crises..."

You can run, S., but you ain't gonna be able to hide.

My sister told me she saw footage of S. holding babies and wearing short sleeve shirts so as to show to the world this strong man is softy enough to hold little kids. She was disgusted.

Considering what the man has bared previously, this was hardly the most disgusting display of skin and muscle.