"OMG!OMG!"
Bramo watched the chaotic scene on television in horror, clutching his head, jumping frantically like a monkey, shouting incessantly, his eyes filled with disbelief as he stared at Jason Bourne.
"You killed him?"
"Physical destruction is sometimes more direct."
Bramo stomped his feet angrily, shouting in frustration, "Assassination is a provocation to politics, everyone will rise up against it! It's the bottom line! It's the rule!"
As he spoke, he gave a hard shove.
"Then why doesn't Kennedy have an opinion about it?" Jason Bourne shouted back, seeing Bramo still trying to make a move, he swiftly caught his arm, twisted it, and pinned him to the bed. Their position appeared somewhat ambiguous.
"Death means failure. Survival means victory."
Bramo, pressed down on the bed, was shouting, "People outside will definitely think it was me!"
