Bullet hits a shovel, ricochets back towards number three, and that's when the roof caved in, igniting the thermos of pure grain alcohol instantly vapourising his bodily form, leaving nothing but a charcoal statue and a high-pitched squeal.
Ai u avulloi në çast duke mos lënë asgjë tjetër, veç një statuje qymyri dhe një angullimë të lartë. Prit pak.