I hope, when it’s over, when you hear this, you’ll understand. I hope . . . I hope you listen. I get it. You probably think . . . you might be right. Some of it. I can’t say my hands are clean, but I can live with what I’m doing. I can’t live with myself if I don’t do it. That’s the truth. I should probably start—you’re probably wondering, about Saul. Yes, I shot him, at least that’s the going plan. The question you may be asking right now, which I won’t be there to answer, is why.