Damned if Billy hasn't put it in his usual crystal clear way.
"I don't care about that little bastard. As long as he's in play in this -- and you started it -- I hope he curls up in a little ball and drops dead at his mother's feet.
Do you understand? I don't care: you sonsofbitches are pricing me right out of the market for "care" every single day, now."
And though I thought I had it to rights in the previous few posts - ah...no. No...
I mean, I'd heard what was coming next but I didn't nearly have it all in sight.