Do NOT make a drinking game of FATEFUL FINDINGS
You'll die of alcohol poisoning. Just don't do it. You have been warned.
"Smash everything! Smash everything! Smash everything!"
If it were possible at all for me to turn Fateful Findings into a drug and inject it into my arm, I'd just do that.
"Em-i-ly! Em-i-ly!" Breen might as well have had a bleating goat visit his wife's corpse.