Tourtelot's methods of trying to get Corcoran to stop renting his client's DVD are unique. First, he joked with his client that Corcoran was under 5'6" tall (cc'ing Corcoran in the email). Next, the attorney challenged Corcoran to a fight (including an implied death threat):

Tourtelot: Dear Mr. Corcoran: I am in receipt of your e-mail to my client, Mr. XXX. I note your comments about me. I have a proposition for you. I will pay your way to California if you will agree to come and meet me in a gym, the address of which the limo driver who meets your flight will have.

Oh yes, the deal only includes a one-way ticket, as I do not believe you will be needing the return portion! Ciao, and have a good day. RHT

Corcoran: Are you proposing a boxing or MMA match?

I accept. I?ll pay my own way back, of course.

Any weekend in June works for me.

Please mail the airline ticket (departing from Logan Airport, in Boston) to the address I previously supplied.

I look forward to our bout (I usually do heavy bag work in my training sessions, but I?ll make sure to add some speed bag work to the mix over the next few weeks).

Shall we specify the same $1,000 wager that you suggested to Mr. XXX in your bet about my height?

Tourtelot: Plain and simple, pal. A street fight.! By the way, do you have a Black Belt also?

Corcoran: Please send the plane ticket.

Previously on Boing Boing:
? Hilarious exchange between lawyer and SmartFlix