Poor Colm. Framed by his own ego… However, Sonny and Linton have to help him. He’s a bad friend, but he’s still a friend and seems sincere.
Hoist on his own petard.
Yeah, Linton’s got a point there—innocent or not, you sort of dug your own grave there, Colm.
This reminds me of a poem by BIll Knott:
To My Enemies
I’m going to ruin you by leaving my fingerprints on all your crimes.
Now that is funny!
May 03, 2017