I hate mysteries. When I'm reading a mystery I'm all like 'hey what's going on here?' and the book is all like 'you figure it out, teehee!' and I'm all like *SLAM! walks away*
or in billy may's case, death's fault. not the hf user, the dude that shows up wearing a black hood and holding a scythe i guess that would be the grim reaper, unless you watch family guy.