Transcription: I think it happened. I was eating a biscuit. He started yelling what a greedy, selfish bastard I was. Yelling and yelling until I grabbed his throat. I couldn't stop myself. He tore loose, got a gun. He said, look at me, boy. Take a good look. I'm the last living thing you're ever gonna see. And he pulled the trigger. But the gun wasn't loaded. He began to cry. All like a kid. I went for a long walk. When I got back to play The place was dark. The door was locked. All my stuff was piled outside in the snow where he threw it. I walked away and never looked back. I guess the only thing I'm gonna ...