The problem is by the time you eventually get that soapy bucket of water, someone will have stolen your car, leaving you gaping, holding a bucket until you drop it in utter shock and then you'll kick it in anger, breaking a toe and then developing gangrene, but having no way to get to a hospital, you'll just end up a bitter gimpy old man.
I need to be concise for brevity is the soul of wit and I don't have a soul to sell anymore.