 Oh, not that, no. What I'd like to know is why they did it this way. Sticking him full of little holes and blowing his brains out and then drowning him. I don't get it. No, stop it. Stop it, Hart. Stop it. Joe, Joe, grab her. Joe, good Lord, she's trying to kill him all over again. A man may be dead, but death is no end. For his heart will go on beating endlessly in the brain of the murderer.