“Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains.”
“Put the gun to my head and paint walls with my brains.”
“No, I say, it's fine.Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains. Just great, I say. Really.”
“Pardon me, my friends, I have ventured to paint my happiness on the wall.”
“If I can't, then I'll paint the walls of her house red with my blood.”
“I had a weapon of my own and I wasn't afraid to fucking use it. And if I died? Who the fuck cared? I put the gun to my head and demanded to be let through. The fucktards shot me.”