You're hanging out with Ted at the bar, ranting about seeing Bill's death. An' I fuckin' shit you not, first day on th' fuckin' job an BOOM! There goes Bill's head all over th' fuckin' place! You nod and pretend that you're listening. Ted just continues to ramble. Yeah, you fuckin' believe that shit?! An' y'know snipers?! He takes a quick inhale of his cigarette. They're jus' a bunch of sick lil' fucks! Sure, we can put on in yer fuckin' heart, but hey... Takin' yer dick off instills fear... In th' enemy! It's all about th' fuckin' mind games, man... Fffuckin' lil' fucks...