Finn’s sight opens from a blackened nothing seeing himself in the afterlife state. He sees his bloody body dormant with a handgun equipped. He revives himself entering his body and inhales deeply.

“What the fuck is goin on?! Was I dead?! This is all the Weasel’s fault! What the hell did he do?! Gotta get my head straight.. the plan. Plane parts. Escape. I’m game, let’s leave this shithole joint!”