Public Enemy Number One

I can't wait for the episode of Slowing Things Down where they fire a .50 caliber bullet from a 20 lb rifle into the side of this fucking trollop's head while she is looking at the camera and that fucking annoying ugly face with its piercing shrill voice and that watery transparent brain that cannot read shitty dialogue and her glass skull all slowly enlarge and balloon and uniformly shear and fracture and shattter and disrupt and dissolve and disappear, all like an enlarging puffy cloud that then expands beyond the view of the camera in a fine mist and is gone. They can charge $300 dollars for a one-time viewing and I will pay.