That karma is beautiful!
You see, I was sitting in the back with my pet george washing his back as the lonely light from that boiler room provided the only light in my darkness, the darkness of that warm room. I could hear Shieldly mac, even with only ear. I can hear him saying, No, no, no don't do it Sabs. As he gave him that stone cold sab stunner. I could hear george squeak. I pet his back, whispering in his ear it will be alright. Shiedly mac will let me out this darkness soon enough. And, that day feels closer. Foley's baby boy will be able to get his hands on that rattlesnake...feed him to george.