We had a good thing, you stupid son of a bitch! We had penumbra. We had mare. We had everything we needed, and it all ran like clockwork. You could've shut your mouth, gooned and shot as many loads as you ever needed. It was perfect, but no, you just had to blow i up. You and your pride and your ego! If you'd gooned in secret, known your place, we'd all be fine right now.