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Lado does a Wicked Witch of the West.

Melts in front of Dorothy O as

Ben rushes forward, tackles her, and presses her to the ground and they watch

Lado dance a funny little jig

Light on his feet, as they say, for a big man, he tiptoes back toward his car like he still thinks he can get in and drive away from this, but then he trips on himself and falls face-first on the hood then slides down, his blood leaving a smear on the shiny black paint.

A shooter comes out of the darkness, grabs him by the hair, and jerks his neck back.

The machete is a silver flash in the moonlight.