Yabut, only after a long and painful stay at the Hell's Gate Nursing Home, under the "loving" supervision of Nurse Ratchet.
I would like him to faint, then wake up intubated with a drip-bag labeled Remdesivir stuck in his arm.
Also strapped down.
We’re going to have to consult with the oldest surviving Comanche elders for how he needs to be shuffled of this mortal coil after conviction...
He likes Bagels.....so he needs the Bagel treatment:
