Sit in a slowly-moving convertible and let an ex-Marine sharpshooter take three shots at you with a MC (using real ammunition) if you think it's such a piece of harmless junk. Does he seriously think it's impossible to kill someone with that "joke" of a rifle from a distance of 88 yards?
With the hands flapping furiously and Borsch Belt/Barnum delivery, Wecht delivers showman-appeal to eager chumps who hang on his every word of conspiracy. Like Mantik and Ben Carson, he can function in a structured-environment like medicine that has oversight and underlings doing the precision work, but outside the facility, he's unleashed.
Such a lethal frontline rifle (with Czech-steel bolt-action) is "junk" (in cosmetic terms anyway) compared to the $2000 special-wood, special-engraving guns the One Percent use to shot quail.