Hey, don't worry, yeh? 'Cause every little thing... is gonna be alright. Just rise up this morning and smile at the rising sun. And then three little birds are gonna be on yer doorstep singing songs that are just—well, they're pure and true. It'll be a their message to you-ou-ou-ou.

*gives you a hug* Shhhh. It’s okay. It was just a bad dream.

*slowly reloads revolver* [i]How many more ‘accidents’ have to happen before you learn how to behave Professor?[/i]