Him? You think the... chicken man? What a joke. Alvarez has been paying me for years; years. But you know what? I would have done it for free. Because I hate every last one of you psycho sacks of ♥♥♥♥. I opened Lalogate, and I would do it again. And I'm glad what they did to him. He's a soulless pig, and I wished I'd killed him with my own hands. And you know what else, Hector? I put you in that chair. Oh, yeah. Your heart meds? I switched them for sugar pills. You were dead and buried, and I had to watch this ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ bring you back. So when you are sitting in your ♥♥♥♥♥♥ nursing home and you're sucking down on your Jell-O night after night for the rest of your life, you think of me, you twisted ♥♥♥♥.