A Wilhelm Scream - Retiring

Another jog through hell, but why are you pacing?

We're not out of the woods.

If this lesson fails, could I pack up and leave?

I wonder if I could.

No, I cannot ignore. I cannot abort.

No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed.

To my esteemed colleagues,

who smiled when they met me and hoped that I would fail,

forget the kind words told, and the complimentaries.

All you fucks can go to hell.

I guess I've known it all, but I could not refuse to go.

I cannot ignore. I cannot abort.

No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed.

Another jog through hell, and here we are pacing.

We burnt down the fucking woods.

I guess their lessons failed with one target remaining.

It's back to Hollywood.