You are not really thinking straight. A moment with that geeky piss stain alive is a moment you can't relax. You call the store and ask for Sigall. His voice says "Hello" in a fake tough voice.
"I'm going to fucking kill you, Sigall, Kill you!", You scream and hang up. The next day you return to the store to buy a shotgun and a couple boxes of shells. You ask about Sigall but its his day off. You call the next day and ask for Sigall. It seems like ti takes a long time to get him on the line. "I'm going to fucking kill you!", You yell into the phone as you drive over to the store with the loaded shotgun in the front seat. But when you pull into the parking lot a police car wails at you with its sirens flashing. Its a fucking set up. The bastards!