Yeah, well. Shit got real. [He looks grim, despite the comfort and relief. He's bartering his soul no matter what the hell he does, but better the actual devil who is promising him heaven, then a God who wants who just wants to keep breaking him.]

I got one two stipulations. I do this? I want the name of the guy who put the hit on Jade- whoever it really is. I'm never gonna see her again, but I'm gonna find that son of a bitch and I'm gonna kill 'em. And I still want the talisman.

[It's not gonna help him- he knows that much now- but he can still destroy it.] So no one else can live like this and so no more people like Jade have to get hunted for it. This is all going to end. This whole gory mess. I'm gonna throw a spanner in Michael's little system so hard, the Pearly Gates are gonna feel it.