You'd better pray, you dumb motherfucker

It's not like he was playing with a full deck to begin with. And now that shit has hit all the fans, the Dickless Decider is coming up empty. He's got his fucking father pushing from one side, sticking all these ghouls from yesteryear into the administration, and then he's got ME, the only one who really knows what to do. What's his fucking problem? All he needs to do is listen to Poppa Cheney. Strategic blanket bombing of all the population centers. That's the ticket. All we want is the oil anyway. Who gives a fuck about those fucking people? Give them enough time, they'll just kill each other anyway. All we'll be doing is speeding them on their way to Suicideville. Look at it as a public fucking service.