Yeah. You. I'M FUCKING TALKING TO YOU. I saw you out there. You and your dumbass little minions. They should have left you in Hawk's house to fucking burn. Come closer. Come within gunshot range. I fucking dare you. There's a nice rifle sitting sight over there that I'd be glad to use to put a bullet straight between your useless eyes.
One thing though, dumbass. You see that white hunched over creature over on the other side of the yard? Yeah. Say hello to my little friend, the Rake. I'm sure he'd love to claw your throat out and mangle your corpse for trespassing.
I hope I get to watch.